Chapter 102 - Wear A Sack (2/2)

”Blake and Uncle Liam will be coming over for dinner tonight.” He continued. ”And don't worry, Rachel won't be coming over.”

He felt Stella nodding her head against his chest. They stayed there in the same position for a little longer, enjoying the moment.

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Every single maid and servant was busy with their work that was appointed to them by the old butler. They wanted to finish it as soon as possible.

The old butler stood there in the kitchen, supervising their work. He wanted everything to be perfect.

Unlike the storm that was brewing downstairs in the kitchen, the couple was peacefully lying down on the king-sized bed in Adam's room.

”I can't decide what to wear for the dinner.” Stella spoke up. She was lying down on her torso as she watched Adam scrolling through his emails on his iPad.

”You can wear a sack, and you will still look good in it.” Adam replied without taking his eyes off the screen of his iPad.

Stella pouted at his lack of interest, though he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. To him, she would always look good, even if she wore rags.

Stella sat down on her knees and moved closer to him. She jumped on him and snatched the iPad away from his hands. After putting it down next to her, she looked back at Adam only to find a pair of hungry gray eyes looking at her. It was only then that she realized the compromising position she was sitting in. She was straddling him, right over his crotch.

She was only wearing a black thong and a white button-down shirt. The shirt was Adam's, so it covered till her upper thighs. But during the stunt she had pulled off just now, it moved a bit higher. Her legs were exposed for him to stare and a part of her thong was also visible.

Adam gulped at the sight before him, or more specifically, that was over him. He could feel his little partner down there, hardening up.

Stella tried to move away from him but her efforts were futile as Adam's arm had made their way around her waist, holding her in place.

”Don't move. You are only making it worse sweetheart.” Adam spoke up in a husky voice.

A faint blush spread over her cheeks. She could feel something hard poking her womanhood. It didn't need a genius to know what it was.

Adam shifted slightly in the bed, to ease his discomfort but his actions only caused friction in between their private parts through the fabrics.

Adam's gaze darkened further as he saw Stella's face turning a deep shade of red as a weird and unfamiliar sensation developed in her lower abdomen.