His Domineering Lover novel Chapter 507

His breathing was getting heavier, and he was losing control of himself. Chelsea, however, didn't take long to fall asleep.

But she didn't have decent sleeping manners and slept sprawled all over the bed.

She had like, 800 sleeping postures. The more she moved, the more nervous he became.

Now her leg was on his. He was wearing shorts, so they were skin to skin.

They used to cuddle a lot when they were kids, but things were different now.

Her figure filled out at puberty, and she had an alluring smell all over her.

He reached out and tried to push her leg away. But as soon as he touched her smooth skin, his mind started jumping around.

What was worse, she held his waist tightly, muttering, "Wilson..."

He had never felt so hard before. Her boobs were pressed against his back, her head against his neck, and she was breathing in his ear.

He had sensitive ears. He wanted to get rid of her, but she just held him so tight that he couldn't move at all.

His body was getting hotter and hotter. Who could save him? What a sweet torture!

He didn't drift off until the latter part of the night. When he woke up the next day, he felt that his lips were a little wet.

He had a dream. A kitten stuck out its small tongue to lick his lips, and then he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the flushed little girl. Chelsea was sleeping in his arms, and his hand was on her waist.

They were like a loving couple. After falling asleep, his body did what his mind wanted to do.

His palm was only separated from her body by her thin nightdress. No wonder she was blushing.

He quickly took back his hand. "Well, I'll go back to my room now."

"Okay."

Now that Wilson thought of this, he realized it wasn't the kitten that kissed him that day, it was Chelsea.

She blushed, not because his hand was on her waist, but because of the secret kiss.

Why didn't he notice it earlier? Maybe he was too busy trying to hide his love for her to notice her abnormality.

Both of them were putting on a mask, so they missed each other.

"Wilson, don't be too sad. Fate is a funny thing. Adam and I were separated for many years, but we ended up together.

"If you are destined to meet her again, you'll find her no matter what. She loves you so much. I think she's still single."

"You're right. Wherever she is, I'm gonna get her back. Tracey, thank you for telling me this, or I'd be kept in the dark for the rest of my life."

"Please don't blame Adam. He didn't tell you because he had to keep his word."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Tracey stood up and went to get her suitcase. She met Wilson and made friends with him because of this suitcase.

Wilson stood up and walked her to the door. "Tracey, call me if you find yourself in trouble." "That means a lot." Tracey smiled slightly.

Steve couldn't help but hold her in his arms. "Little devil, take care of yourself and take your medicine on time. It's for your health."

"Got it." Tracey reached out and hugged Steve, burying her head in his neck. "Thank you, Steve."

She wouldn't have come this far without him. He was definitely an indispensable person to her and she would cherish him for the rest of her life.

"I will miss you, so you have to be happy. If Adam bullies you, you must tell me. I'm gonna hunt him down and kick his ass."

Tracey chuckled. "Let's hope it never comes to that. Steve, I'm leaving. You must be happy!"

"I know."

Steve and Wilson watched Tracey and Adam's assistant leave. Steve could have sent her to the airport, but he didn't want to make it harder to say goodbye.

He closed the door with a heavy heart. Wilson understood how he must feel. Was there anything more torturous than unrequited love?

"Let's get drunk tonight." Steve took out two bottles of red wine.

He and Wilson, who used to dislike each other, became dudes at this moment. "Sure, why not?"