Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 70

Chapter 70 Shall We Do It

Betty blushed after Peter’s words sank in. Without waiting for her response, the butler pushed her into the room. No sooner had Betty stood still than he closed the door. She heard a click. The door was locked from the outside. Betty was taken back and knocked on the door. “Peter, why did you lock the door?!! No one was answering. Betty panicked, tried to open the door, and found that it was indeed locked. “Don’t bother knocking. They did it on purpose.” While she was antsy, a cool voice came from behind her. She froze, turned around, and saw Kerwin. Under the dim light, Kerwin was sitting in the wheelchair. His suit had been taken off, and two buttons of his white shirt had been undone. His sexy collarbones were revealed. “Kerwin?” Betty came to her senses and looked around the room until her gaze fell on the bed in the center. Her eyes bulging, she said in disbelief, “Is this the room we’ll stay in for the night? The bed is too small.” It was a broader single bed. If two people wanted to sleep on it, they would have to squeeze up. “Yeah.” Kerwin had noticed it early on. “It’s a deliberate arrangement.” Betty recalled whal Old Bruce had said earlier and blushed. At home, Betty and Kerwin slept together since their bed was large. There was no physical contact. This bed, however, was a different story. “Just now,” Kerwin said, looking at Betty. “What did Grandpa say to you?” Betty recalled Old Bruce’s words, and her cheeks started to burn. No… Nothing.” Betty didn’t have the nerves to repeat it. She was not good at lying, either. The guilty conscience was killing her. Kerwin cocked his brows, got up from his wheelchair, and came up. “I know what the old man said to you even if you wouldn’t tell.” Betty stammered with embarrassment. “Is… is that so?” Kerwin stopped in front of her, found her panicky, bashful look cute, and itched to tease her. “Of course, Kerwin replied in a deeper voice. It was pleasant to the ear. Then he pressed his hand against the door near Belly’s face and leared over. “He wants you to have a baby for me, right?” Burning with shame, Betty lowered her head and stuttered, “Yeah… Well… The old man is worried about you.” Her voice trailed off because Kerwin bent down deeper. His face was inches away from The scent from his body assailed her. She panicked and started panting. Kerwin had just planned to play a joke on her. As he moved closer to Betty, a faint fragrance was smelled from her body. For a moment, he was mesmerized, Betty looked stunning today. The slim-cut

dress set off her curvy figure. From above, he had a good view of her cleavage and fair skin. Her delicate face flushed like a juicy apple, and he itched to have a bite. Kerwin couldn’t help but put it into practice. He bent over and nibbled her burning cheek. Betty yelped in shock. Like a feather, her cry tickled his heart and turned him on. He grabbed Betty’s slender waist and lifted her. Their bodies stuck to each other. Betty felt the heat from Kerwin’s body and panicked even more. “K… Kerwin, you…” Unbeknownst to her, her words only fueled Kerwin’s desire. Clinging to the last bit of his sanity, he lowered his head, caught Betty’s flushed earlobe in his mouth, and murmured, “Betty, what do you say? Shall we take Grandpa’s advice and do it? The wet and gentle sensation shot through her like an electric shock. She was numbed and started to shiver She had been psyched up for this. They were married after all. As a wife, she was not supposed to reject the request. She considered Old Bruce’s advice when they talked in the study. She just hadn’t expected that she was not that resistant. In reply to Kerwin’s question, she fought back her shyness and nodded her head. Kerwin felt her movement. Lust then surged in him and engulfed the last bit of his sanity. He lowered his head and caught Betty’s soft lips. A tender sensation and a fragrance filled his mouth like the poppy. He lost himself in an instant. Darn it… Did Betty put him under a spell? Why was a kiss able to crumble his self-control? Kerwin pressed her against the door. His hand slid down her smooth back and landed on the hem of her dress. The design of the evening dress was so complex that Kerwin failed to find the zipper. Running out of patience, he tore at it! Rip The dress was torn apart and slid down Betty’s white shoulders. Under the dim light, Kerwin looked at the woman, his throat tightening. Given his status, he was never short of admirers. Many women spared no effort to ‘arouse him, but indifference was his only response. He was not disturbed even with a woman sitting on his lap. That was why Old Bruce and Henry suspected that his sexuality had been affected by the kidnapping ten years ago. Facing Betty, he lost control of his body. The desire in him could not be contained. Far from it, it was urging him to claim this Woman Since Belly had given her consent, Kerwin would not restrain himself anymore. His burning lips moved away from Betty’s tender lips and snaked down her neck to the sensitive spot.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.