Free Web NovelChapter 781: Chapter 771: Why Is Slow So Agonizing?
Timmy instantly beamed, "How about I don’t go back to my room, I’ll just stand here for a while. Can you not let my dad go back to his room?"
Jared Quinn’s face turned dark as he went upstairs with heavy footsteps, "Timmy, go to your room and sleep, don’t come out again, do you hear me?"
"Okay."
Timmy went back to his room, and Melody Thorne immediately hugged Jared Quinn’s waist, "You wouldn’t be angry about this too, right? I know that Jim Lowell didn’t have good intentions, and I only went to that bar because I knew it was Cole O’Connell’s. If I didn’t know the environment around it, I definitely wouldn’t have gone there late at night."
Jared Quinn looked at her incessantly chattering little mouth, understanding what she was thinking. He also knew that she had the ability to protect herself now, but this feeling still left him somewhat displeased.
He liked it when she acted like a little woman, hiding behind him when things went wrong.
His strong, powerful arms tightened around her waist, his lips lowered to meet her disobedient little mouth, his long tongue entwining hers and stirring inside her mouth.
Ever since Melody Thorne got pregnant, she seemed to have become more sensitive, unable to bear any teasing from Jared Quinn, even when he kissed her. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her, a heat emerging from within her very bones.
Jared Quinn seemed never to get enough kisses, holding her slender waist with one hand and caressing her hip with the other, letting her long legs cross around his waist while pressing her against him and continuing to kiss her.
"Mmm," Melody Thorne went limp, completely relying on Jared Quinn’s body.
"Once more?" Jared Quinn let his kiss move from her red lips to her little earlobe, softly nibbling her fragrant neck while his big hand slipped inside her dress,
Melody Thorne, as if under a spell, responded with a sound, and then felt a chill on her back as her dress was pulled down, laying her on the soft big bed, with Jared Quinn’s endless kisses covering her body.
Jared Quinn had been restraining himself for too long, moving and whispering softly into her ear, "Tomorrow it’ll be three months; we’ll go to the hospital for a check-up, then have some real fun."
He wanted to see her cry beneath him, begging for mercy.
Melody Thorne "..."
"A little faster."
Why must it be so agonizingly slow!
Jared Quinn smirked mischievously, "Alright, as you wish."
The bedroom continuously echoed with long, lingering sounds of intimacy.
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Melody Thorne was lifted out of bed by strong arms at ten o’clock and placed into a comfortable bath. She kept her eyes closed the whole time, letting those hands glide over her body.
The gaze that roamed her skin still held the hunger of an unsatisfied wolf. After carrying her out, Jared Quinn returned to the bathroom to take a cold shower before finding two sets of clothes for them.
Hospital.
Having learned from last time’s mistakes, Dr. Mo had everything prepared in advance this time to ensure no more errors would occur.
Jared Quinn was waiting outside, exuding an air of nobility, yet it couldn’t hide the softness in his gaze.
He didn’t know what he felt when they had Timmy, but with Melody Thorne’s current pregnancy, he truly understood what this feeling was like.
Two cigarette butts fell to the ground as Melody Thorne came out, holding a sheet of paper in her hand. It was a three-month scan image, and although she couldn’t understand it, Dr. Mo had just pointed out to her where the baby’s little hands and feet were,
