Jennifer grabbed Donald's hand and said, “All right, Darling, don't be so petty. It's rare for Hannah and Geraldine to come to our place. Of course I had to spend more time with them. You're not jealous of women too, are you?”
Donald huffed but remained silent otherwise.
Left without a choice, Jennifer whispered to Donald, “How about this, Donald? As long as you're not mad, I'll have a different kind of fun with you with that new lingerie once they're gone.”
Jennifer's words made a fire burn bright within Donald.
She possessed an alluring figure, and the lingerie that Geraldine had accompanied her to buy was particularly enticing. Its seductive appeal had a strong effect on Donald, leaving him longing and tempted by the prospect of seeing Jennifer in it again.
When Donald first saw her in it, he had nearly turned into a beast in bed.
Donald gulped, subconsciously studying her from head to toe.
Jennifer was a little embarrassed to be stared at fervently by Donald.
She patted Donald's chest and whined, “Not now. Come on, Darling, don't be mad anymore. Can we go out for breakfast?”
What could Donald possibly say at that point?
When he followed Jennifer to the dining room, he realized Geraldine and Hannah had already changed into different clothes and were waiting for them while eating.
Just as Donald sat down, he asked, “Don't you both have anything going on lately? When are you planning to leave?”
Clang!
Upon hearing Donald's words, Jennifer, who was heating up milk for Donald, nearly dropped the kettle and scalded herself.
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