"President Johnson, I don’t want to take the queen route; I want to take the soft girl route!"
"Out, out, I need to get to work."
"Sure! Lucy is leaving. If you have any instructions, just let know," Tessa Harrington gave Sienna Johnson a deep bow.
"Go make a cup of coffee."
"Yes!"
Sienna Johnson pulled out the proposal she hadn’t finished reading earlier, intending to carefully study its feasibility.
President Davis really made it sound enticing.
The proposal was perfect, and Sienna Johnson was engrossed in it. She looked over it once again and realized it was getting late.
Sienna Johnson looked up; it was already past seven, and the sky was completely dark.
"Darn." She had promised to go ho early to make soy sauce ribs for Adrian Desmond; now soone’s going to have a little tantrum.
Sienna Johnson quickly packed her things, stuffed the thick proposal from President Davis into her bag, and prepared to leave.
As she reached the door, turned off the office light, and stepped outside, she bumped into a man. He pressed down on her shoulder, pushed her against the wall, then placed his right hand near her ear, leaned forward, and kissed her.
His lips were soft and wet, making the kiss long and light, their lips and teeth t, tongues entwined. This kiss seed to last an eternity, leaving her dizzy.
Finally, he reluctantly parted their lips. The office lights were off, dim light surrounded them, both hidden in the darkness.
"Why are you here?"
"If I hadn’t co, were you planning to stay out all night?"
From the tone, it sounded like she was planning to sneak out, Sienna Johnson explained, "I was just reviewing the proposal, lost track of ti."
"President Johnson, you’re so dedicated to work you forget your husband and child," Adrian Desmond mocked.
"Have you eaten dinner?"
"No."
"Co on, I’ll go ho and make soy sauce ribs for you."
"I need to lose weight!"
Sienna Johnson pinched his waist, tough and firm, not an ounce of extra at, yet she deliberately said, "Hmm, you do need to lose weight; look, there’s flab forming on your waist. If you don’t exercise, you’ll develop a potbelly..."
"Where is the flab?"
Adrian Desmond slipped his hand under her shirt, feeling the smooth skin, he was imdiately aroused.
He gazed deeply at her, a certain part of him eager, he bent down to kiss her again. Sienna Johnson noticed things escalating and bent over to sneak through the gap under his arm.
"Five more hours, and it’ll be just nine days left," Adrian Desmond counted down.
Adrian Desmond turned around displeased, crossed his arms, and looked at her with a face full of frustration.
"Just wait, I’m going to wear you out."
Sienna Johnson was particularly wary of Adrian Desmond; he seed ready to beco a wolf at any mont.
"Let’s go, hungry?"
"Hungry, always hungry, have been for many years..."
This type of hunger was not the hunger she understood.
Adrian Desmond looked at Sienna Johnson, the more he looked, the hungrier he got, he pressed her against the wall and kissed her again, growing more furious with each kiss.
"I want it now!"
"No way!"
"..."
"Don’t take off my clothes!"
"Not taking them off, just a little touch!"
Adrian Desmond couldn’t resist, the flas between them burned hotter, Sienna Johnson sensed a dangerous escalation.
"Adrian Desmond, no!"
Adrian Desmond paused, held her tight breathing heavily, and they both stayed quietly embraced, neither speaking.
Outside, the night was dazzling, ti inside seed to stand still.
...
Sienna Johnson made a large plate of soy sauce ribs for Adrian Desmond, he ate all of it, indifferent to gaining weight from eating so much at night.
Adrian Desmond claid: Running dozens of kiloters a day won’t make you gain weight, and he insisted on dragging Sienna Johnson along, which scared her.
After her shower, Sienna Johnson was applying skincare products to her face when Adrian Desmond stord in angrily.
"What’s wrong?" Sienna Johnson saw his angry face in the mirror and asked curiously.
Just a mont ago everything was fine, now why was he upset?
"You Orientals are outrageous, selling fake diapers!" Adrian Desmond accused.
Adrian Desmond didn’t expect to encounter fake products today while shopping at an unfamiliar supermarket.
"What happened exactly?"
"I passed by a supermarket today, bought so diapers, but they turned out to be counterfeit."
"Let see," Sienna Johnson walked over.
Adrian Desmond pulled out a diaper from the pack and said, "Look, it’s shoddily made, not even the waist adhesive is there. How stupid, luckily Baby Sheehan had a few spares, or he’d be sleeping bare-bottod tonight."
Sienna Johnson took a look and burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I’m laughing at your foolishness."
"How am I foolish?"
"You bought diaper pads but blad them for not being diapers. If you can’t tell the difference between a pad and a diaper, who are you blaming?"
Adrian Desmond glanced at the packaging, realizing it was indeed written as ’diaper pad,’ he was dumbfounded, "Is this sothing you use as a sanitary napkin?"
"No! It’s also for the child."
"How do you use it?"
"You need to buy a diaper belt to attach to the baby’s waist, then the diaper pad gets clamped front and back." Sienna Johnson demonstrated, and Adrian Desmond understood.
"So diapers have tricks too,"
Sienna Johnson patted his shoulder, saying, "Sixth Master, learn sothing!"
"This thing won’t work well, guaranteed to leak sideways, it’s better used by you. You won’t need to buy sanitary napkins this month."
Sienna Johnson: ...
Adrian Desmond went off to shower, anwhile Sienna Johnson held the diaper pad, with no adhesive parts, wondering how to fix it to her underwear?
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