Chapter 489 I Got into Trouble
Seeing her totally wiped out, Seb lost interest too. Glancing at the blown-up condom in his hand, he muttered, "What a waste!"
Hearing that, Susan giggled from under the covers.
Seb flicked off the light. Susan felt his arm reach over, and both of them, being dead tired, crashed out fast.
The next morning, after Susan finished freshening up and stepped out of the bathroom, she spotted Seb struggling with his tie in front of the mirror.
Seeing him fumble, Susan grinned and walked over, saying, "Let me handle that."
Seb's hands dropped, and Susan carefully tied his tie.
Seb looked down at her focused face, his hands sneaking to her waist.
Feeling his move, Susan said while tying the tie, "Quit messing around!"
"Who's messing around?" Seb shot back, eyes downcast.
Susan finished tying the tie and stepped back to check it out, then leaned in to adjust it a bit more.
Seb held her waist and said regretfully, "If it weren't for that little brat last night, we would've had a blast!"
Susan blushed and sternly warned, "This isn't the first time. Next time, lock the door. I was scared to death!"
"I was almost scared to impotence," Seb grumbled, pouting.
Susan covered her mouth and laughed. "Really?"
Seb pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Wanna test it out?"
"Get lost!" Susan pushed him away and said, "Hurry up and get ready. It's almost time for work."
Seb grinned, turned around, and put on his suit.
Susan walked to the bed and frowned at the scattered condoms. "Why didn't you clean these up? Kathy's coming to clean this morning. It'd be so embarrassing if she saw them!"
"Alright," Seb said, heading to the bed to gather the condoms.
A minute later, Susan and Seb had picked up all the condoms from the bed.
Seb handed the condoms to Susan. As she was about to stash them in the nightstand, she looked at the condoms in her hand and said in surprise, "Wait, you bought twelve yesterday. We used one, so there should be eleven left. Why are there only ten now?"
Seb counted the condoms in Susan's hand and said, "One's missing. It must've fallen somewhere."
They searched the bed and underneath it but couldn't find the missing condom.
Finally, Susan, exhausted, sat on the bed and muttered, "How could one be missing? It can't have grown legs and walked away."
Seb looked around suspiciously but found nothing. He scratched his head and sat next to Susan, saying, "Good thing I didn't go anywhere last night, or it would be hard to explain."
"What's hard to explain?" Susan asked, frowning.
"You women always overthink. You might think I took one to use with another woman," Seb teased.
Susan smacked him and threatened fiercely, "If you dare, I'll..."
"What'll you do?" Seb asked, amused by her anger.
"I'll make sure you're really impotent!" Susan shot back, glaring at his lower body.
Seb chuckled, hugged her shoulders, and said, "That'd mess with your happiness too."
"I can find someone else. You think I'd stick to you forever?" Susan retorted, raising her chin defiantly.
Seb's face darkened, and he flipped Susan onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" Susan looked up at him, feeling a bit panicked. His eyes were intense.
Sure enough, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it. Seems you've forgotten how tough I can be. Time for a lesson!"
Despite his harsh words, Seb's hand was gentle as he pinched Susan's nose, his eyes full of affection.
Seeing him getting a bit aroused, Susan quickly calmed him down.
"Stop it, okay? The kids are waiting for us downstairs, and we gotta go to work," Susan said softly.
"Nope," Seb replied stubbornly.
Seeing this, Susan had to smile sweetly. "Can you wait until we get back from work?"
Her hand caressed Seb's shoulder tenderly.
"You said it. No backing out," Seb finally softened.
"I won't back out," Susan promised, shaking her head.
Seb got off the bed, straightened his suit, and glanced at the condoms on the nightstand. With a mischievous grin, he said, "I'll try to use more tonight!"
With that, he smiled and walked out of the bedroom.
After Seb left, Susan sighed in relief, put all the condoms in the nightstand drawer, and went downstairs for breakfast.
At noon, just after lunch, Susan got a call from the preschool.
"Are you Hayden's parent? I'm the preschool teacher," a stern female voice said as soon as the call connected.
Susan's heart sank. She worried something had happened to Hayden at preschool, so she asked anxiously, "Yes, I am. Is Hayden okay?"
"You'd better come over now. I have something to discuss with you about Hayden," the teacher replied.
"Okay, I'll be right there," Susan said, hanging up and rushing out with her bag.
In the evening, the villa was quiet.
When Seb entered the living room, he saw Hayden and Spring playing, Mary watching over them, and Kathy preparing dinner.
"Where's your mommy?" Seb asked, not seeing Susan, as he patted Hayden's head.
Hayden looked up from his toys and answered, "Mommy's upstairs."
Seb nodded and turned to go upstairs.
At that moment, a small hand suddenly grabbed his.
Seb turned to see Hayden timidly saying, "Daddy, I got into trouble at preschool today. Can you talk to Mommy and ask her not to be mad at me anymore?"
Seb was taken aback and asked, "What trouble did you get into at preschool?"
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