Chapter 806 Please Don't Be Angry, Okay
Then, she kissed him gently, nibbling his lips like a playful kitten, and whispered sweetly, "Babe, please don't be mad, okay?"
"Okay. Is that alright?"
Violet's kissing skills were average, but her lips were incredibly soft.
Kissing her felt like tasting sweet jelly.
It drove Brady wild.
Brady had been quite composed, but he hadn't expected her to be so forward. Like a wild kitten, she kissed his lips, ears, and collarbone, even blowing softly into his ear.
Her lips felt like a snake.
That breath sent shivers down his spine, and Brady's composure crumbled.
He wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her tightly against him.
After an intense session, both were drenched in sweat. Violet felt utterly exhausted, clinging to Brady because her legs were too weak to stand.
They held each other tightly, sweat mingling.
Despite her fatigue, Violet remembered he had been upset. "You're not mad anymore, right?"
"No." After their passionate encounter, his anger had long dissipated. He gently stroked her smooth back and said, "I didn't want you to go there because I was worried you'd run into scumbags like today. Luckily, they didn't give you anything to eat, or you might have been taken away."
Brady had spent a lot of time in nightclubs and bars for business.
He had seen too much of this kind of thing.
"I understand." Violet hadn't intended to engage with that guy, but he had been annoyingly persistent.
"Don't let it happen again." Brady turned her face towards him, kissed her gently, and whispered seductively in her ear, "Babe, I wish I could stay inside you forever."
His words were both seductive and naughty.
Violet's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip, playfully scolding, "You're such a tease."
"But I only tease you."
"Let's go back. I'm worried the baby might be hungry." Their baby woke up several times at night for breastfeeding.
Although they had frozen breast milk at home, she preferred to feed her herself.
"Alright, let's go home." Brady checked the time; it was indeed late.
They had been in the car for almost two hours.
Long enough.
They quickly tidied up and moved to the front seats. Brady helped her with the seatbelt, started the car, and drove home.
When they arrived at the house, the baby was still asleep.
Hellen was by the cradle.
As soon as they came in, Hellen got up, whispering anxiously, "Why are you so late?"
Henry and Nicole had been waiting for them to say goodnight!
Luckily, she and the maid had managed to get them to sleep.
"We had some things to take care of." Violet didn't dare tell Hellen what she and Brady had been up to.
But as she spoke, she blushed, and her neck was covered in noticeable kiss marks.
Though Hellen wasn't married, she had dated before.
She knew exactly what those marks on Violet's neck meant.
She smiled wryly and said, "You two take care of the baby. I'm going to shower and sleep."
"Thank you, Hellen." Violet nodded obediently.
"It's no trouble. I'm happy to help." Hellen smiled again and headed downstairs.
Upstairs, it was just the couple.
Brady instinctively touched Violet's hair. "From now on, let the nanny handle the baby. Don't tire yourself out."
Violet shook her head. "I want to take care of her myself." She had missed out on raising Henry and Nicole because she was still in school, leaving most of the work to Hellen.
She had hardly been involved in their upbringing, but now she had enough time.
Whenever she could, she wanted to be hands-on.
Brady couldn't argue with her, so he decided to help her take care of the baby, ensuring she wouldn't be too exhausted.
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