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Chapter 124

Author: Sylvia Queen
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-17 11:54:11
Quentin cleared his throat again. This time, he felt awkward as well.

Noelle's face was as red as a beet. "Get intimate? More like get a divorce," she thought to herself.

He couldn't help but steal a glance at the woman beside him. The way she blushed with embarrassment was just way too cute.

"The F-Fifth of the month," Noelle answered reluctantly with her head lowered.

Janet counted on her fingers. "It just so happens to be your ovulation period today! Perfect; you two stay here tonight and work hard. Hurry up and give me a grandchild!"

Janet had no idea that Quentin had bailed on Noelle's birthday to be with Xyla. She thought the couple was still head over heels for each other. She gave Noelle an encouraging pat on the back before heading downstairs.

Noelle turned around, embarrassed. "Mom—" she gasped as she bumped into Quentin's firm chest. He held her by the waist and chuckled softly above her head. "You're so clumsy. How're you going to be a mom?"

Her face turned bright
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Stupid woman. Use brain to think instead of lustng for sex. It is so lame when only with a gaze from Quintin, she become weak & docile
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