The strong masculine aura, masculine, like the scent of lemon that had been sun—baked in the summer, it smelled great.
When Wendy Grant touched his thin lips, her brain had already become blank. Her eyes were open, the mist was misty, and a mist of water penetrated her eyes, making the color even more blurred.
"Shut your eyes!" Duke had the urge to be driven crazy by her. If he stared at her like this, even if he wanted to deepen the kiss, he was full of guilt and he could only smile and remind her.
Wendy obediently closed her eyes and the man kissed her even deeper.
The ear was the sound of the water from the waterfall, and the man's strong breath was on his lips. Wendy Grant had a feeling of spinning around. She had stood on a rock with her tiptoe.
Fortunately, her helplessness was noticed by the man. His strong arm stopped her and let her rely on all her weight on his solid body.
Time seemed to stand still, and for how long had passed, Wendy Grant noticed that the man had let go of her, but she did not seem to have recovered her soul yet. She looked at the man with a smile in front of her.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back!" Seeing her stunned, Duke thought that his actions had scared her. He reached out and pinched her pretty face, feeling sorry for what she had done.
Wendy Grant quickly lowered her head to kick a pebble.
Even though she did not say anything, her smiling eyes answered the man's words, and she was not angry at all.
Wendy Grant took out her phone from her backpack and patted the scenery in front of her. In the scenery, she also photographed the tall man's body.
Duke did not like to take pictures. He deliberately walked away to the side, but Wendy Grant's camera was still aimed at him.
Duke's face was helpless.
After the photos were taken, the two of them sat on a rock beside them in a daze. Duke took a bottle of water and a bottle of milk from the car.
Wendy Grant was lying on the man's lap with a straw. She could see the blue sky and white clouds and the water falling from the sky.
Duke's gaze fell on her face as if she was lying down. Plus, Wendy Grant was wearing a tight—fitting t—shirt.
Duke felt the heat in his throat. He quickly squeezed the water away, sipped his head and drank a few mouthfuls, and forcibly suppressed that flame.
In the past, when Wendy Grant did not come over, Duke did not have the words "holiday" and "two weekends" in his working life. However, he was rarely able to relax and enjoy this wonderful holiday.
Time flickered. It was already two days later. When she realized that she was pregnant, Alvina Miller started to become more delicate. She started to eat well, could not sleep, and became sensitive to the smell.
Wendy Grant told her mother the good news. Her mother was very happy when she heard this. The elders of Miller also was informed of the news.
Her mother had not seen her daughter for a few days. When she saw her daughter was pregnant, she called Alvina Miller and wanted to invite her to the house for a meal.
Alvina Miller was pregnant, and her motherly love for her mother had become stronger. When she learned to be a mother, she would surely be more filial to her mother.
Alvina Miller asked the full—time driver Big Brother to send her to her mother's house.
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