Chapter 912
"Baby, you woke up early today. Aren't you tired?" Wilson took a deep breath, trying to suppress the heat swirling inside him. He quickly changed the subject. "Why don't you go rest in your room for a bit? I'll call you when it's time to eat."
If Yvette kept teasing him like this, he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. The side effects of the medication had left her physically weak, and though he was struggling with his desires, he couldn't bear to tire her further.
"I'm not tired," Yvette replied with a mischievous gleam as her fingers traced circles on Wilson's chest.
The playful gesture made his breath hitch, and his eyes darken with growing desire.
"Stop it, or I'll have to punish you." Wilson's deep voice, filled with a dangerous edge, was barely above a whisper.
"Oh?" Yvette teased.
His eyes smoldered with even more desire, the self-control he was barely clinging to slipping further.
Yvette was taking advantage of Wilson's concern for her.
"Be good. Stop teasin

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