Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
Shirley’s face turned a deeper shade of magenta. He got three in one go? Can he even use them all? “Can you even use them all? You got a lot there,” asked Shirley.
Zacharias felt underestimated. Frustrated, he pinned her down on the bed. “You underestimate me, Miss Lloyd.” Shirley looked at him. Oh no. I flipped his switch. I’m done for. He’s going to use all three condoms tonight to prove he can do it. This is my first time. Can I even take three times?
For once in Shirley’s life, she wanted to run away from a challenge, and she pushed Zacharias. “Um, I think I still have something to do. Why don’t we sleep in different beds tonight?” No one would believe that excuse, especially not Zacharias. She said yes just now, and now she’s going to back off? Nope, it won’t be that easy. Zacharias leaned down. “Okay, I’ll just use one condom.” He tore Shirley’s nightgown away, and then he went down on her.
The night was ecstatic, but Shirley realized something by the end of it. Never trust Zacharias. Zacharias went through all three condoms even though he said he would only use one. He took her for a ride the whole night. He can really last.
It was ten in the morning when Shirley woke up. Her hair tumbled behind her shoulders. She had become a woman, though she still had a bit of naivete left in her. She also had an air of maturity around her too.
Zacharias was already working. He came into the room and saw Shirley still on the bed, groggy. Feeling for her, he sat on the edge of the bed and ruffled Shirley’s unkempt hair. Shirley rubbed her cheek on his arm like a kitten.
Disgruntled, she said, “Next time, keep your promises.” Smiling, Zacharias kissed Shirley’s forehead. “No guarantees. You’re too gorgeous.” “You’re blaming me?” Shirley looked at him indignantly, but she felt pleased inside.
“No, this is my fault.” Zacharias smiled, his eyes filled with love. A smile curled Shirley’s lips as well. Zacharias wanted to kiss her, but Shirley pushed him. “I haven’t brushed my teeth. Or washed my face. No kissing.” “I don’t mind.” Zacharias’ eyes were twinkling with a smile.
Shirley felt sheepish. She got out of bed and, after being reminded of something, pulled the blanket back. “Um, what should we do about this?” She turned to look at Zacharias.
Zacharias looked at the patch of crimson on the sheets, feeling content. He pulled Shirley into his embrace, promising, “I’ll take responsibility for this. For life.” Shirley knew why he was touched, but she wasn’t very traditional. She gave her first time to him because she loved and trusted him, not because she wanted to trap him for life. Patting Zacharias’ head, she said gently, “I did it willingly. Don’t feel guilty about it.” She smiled. “Even if you dump me somewhere down the line, I won’t get mad at you.” Zacharias froze for a moment before holding Shirley tightly. “You’re not dumping me after you took my first time.” Shirley chuckled. “Are you feeling insecure, Zacharias?” Zacharias didn’t feel insecure. He just thought Shirley was being too carefree.
She was like a gust of wind, impossible to tie down. He might lose her one day if he wasn’t paying attention. If she ran into someone better than him, he was worried she might dump him. Zacharias raised his head and imperiously said, “You’re never leaving me.” Shirley held his cheeks. Even more imperiously, she said, “You’re mine. Only mine.” Zacharias nodded. “I am yours.” Throughout the day, the couple enjoyed everything the resort had to offer-its scenery, food, and wine. Zacharias took her to the cellar so she could pick the wine herself. Then, he took her hand and strolled through the sea of flowers, watched the sunset, went on a ride, and sauntered on a quiet path in the woods.
They could totally be at ease here and enjoy their love. Shirley released her inner child and acted like her true self for once. The trip came to an end on the third day. They returned to town and took an evening flight back to their home country.
Shirley and Zacharias had confirmed their relationship on the way home. Even though Shirley was still Zacharias’ intern bodyguard, she was treated like his wife in his residence. When Zacharias’ car came to Flintstone Residence, Roy’s men opened the door for him. Sheepishly, Shirley said, “I can do this myself.”
The bodyguards stood beside her, protecting her out of habit. Shirley felt at ease after returning to the Flintstone Residence. Later that night, Roy handed a sealed item to Zacharias.
Shirley was coming downstairs. Seeing that, she curiously asked, “What’s that you’re holding?”
Zacharias quickly hid the item behind him, looking nervous. Shirley had strong observation skills. Even though Zacharias tried his best to act natural, she saw through his stiffness. “I can’t see it?” Shirley crossed her arms.
“You won’t be interested in this,” said Zacharias, and he tried to leave. Suddenly, Shirley darted ahead and took the item away. Smugly, she said, “Someone’s suspicious.”
Since Shirley had taken the item away, Zacharias felt like laughing, but he held it back. “If you’re that interested, you can open up and check what it is.”
Hm, he’s giving me permission. She opened up the package, and ten boxes of a certain item fell to the ground. Shirley felt petrified seeing the boxes of condoms, and her face turned red. “W-Why did you get so many condoms?” Shirley was feeling dizzy.
Zacharias went down and picked the condoms up. “I couldn’t possibly buy these myself, so I told Roy to get me a ton of it.”
Oh, right. Most people can just go into a convenience store and get a box of it if they need to have some sexy time, but if this guy goes into a convenience store to get a box of condoms, he’s going to make it to the headlines. That means I’ll be on the headline too. “You can ask me to get it next time.” Shirley was still blushing. Roy’s going to be embarrassed buying this stuff after all.
“Will you do it?” Zacharias smiled.
“Of course. I need this too, so why can’t I buy it?” Shirley realized she could be more open about bedroom matters now. That night, Shirley took a shower in the guest room. Zacharias was still working, so Shirley didn’t disturb him.
Instead, she waited for him in her room.
Zacharias went into the master bedroom at eleven. When he realized it was empty, he was surprised. She’s too scared to sleep with me again? Zacharias picked up his pajamas and went to the guest room on the second floor. He opened up Shirley’s room and went inside, holding his pajamas. “You’re sleeping here tonight?”
Shirley liked her own room, and she nodded. “Yes. I’m sleeping here tonight.”
Spring was coming soon, but the weather was getting colder. Shirley thought it was a blessing she could sleep in a warm embrace. Zacharias went for a shower while Shirley lay on the bed, watching some news.
Zacharias came out with nothing but a towel on. He didn’t wear his pajamas. Shirley rested her chin on her hand and joked, “You look the hottest when you’re not wearing anything.”
Zacharias narrowed his eyes and turned off the lights, plunging the room into darkness. Shirley heard something getting tossed onto the couch. She felt the blanket flying in the air for a moment, and then Zacharias got into the bed.
Zacharias chuckled. “So, you have wished, so shall it be.”
Shirley felt herself getting pulled into a warm embrace. She could smell the scent of shampoo on Zacharias. It tickled her heart, and she wanted to get closer to him. Holding her nape, Zacharias kissed her. It was a gentle kiss, enough to melt Shirley. She thought she was going to become a puddle.
In the dark, she tasted Zacharias, and her whole body was overwhelmed by his scent. He nibbled on her lip and dipped down lower. Shirley was shivering, her hands held by Zacharias. In the darkness, Zacharias took what he wanted from her like a predator.
Dawn came. When Shirley opened her eyes, Zacharias had gone to work. Contented, she slept in the place he slept in, sniffing his lingering scent. All she could think of was everything that happened the night before. That was crazy.
Zacharias left a note for her on the table, telling her to stay at home and take a break, and if she wanted to leave the house, she must have bodyguards following her around. After that harrowing kidnapping in Flor, he would not let her get into any risky situation again.
Shirley wanted to swing by her grandmother’s place in the afternoon. She didn’t ask Zacharias’ bodyguards to follow her as she didn’t want to waste his resources. If he needed bodyguards, but they were protecting her, he would be in danger. Shirley had nothing to fear back in her home country.
Shirley had lunch at her grandmother’s place. It had been a long time since Ava saw her granddaughter. She thought the girl felt a little more grown up this time. She noticed the hickey on Shirley’s neck, but her eyes weren’t as good as they were, so she thought it was a mosquito bite. “It’s winter. It’s not mosquito season, so…”
Shirley’s cheeks burned up. She quickly clapped her hand on the hickey. “No, no, it was a mosquito. There was one in my room last night.” A big and fierce one, too. Ava said, “You have to close the windows. Don’t want the bugs to come in.”
“Of course, Grandma.” Shirley smiled. Whew, that was close. Curious, Ava asked, vice president? When’s the meeting with the parents?”
“We’re getting along well. Won’t be seeing the parents soon.” Shirley was still a little embarrassed about breaking the secret to her parents.
“Tell him to come over and have dinner sometimes.”
“Not a good idea, Grandma. You know who he is. He can’t go around anywhere he wants,” said Shirley.
Ah, right. The vice president can’t visit just anyone he wants to.
It was almost five, and Shirley wanted to go home. Just then, someone rang the doorbell. Shirley said, “I’ll get it, Grandma.” She came into the courtyard, and when she saw who was standing outside, her eyes went wide. “What brings you here?” She was surprised, but she opened the door for Zacharias.
“Came to see Ava.” Zacharias smiled, holding presents up.
Shirley knew she was tailed again. How else would he find out I came here? “I was just about to go home, and you showed up,” said Shirley.
“We’ll have dinner with Ava, then.” Zacharias smiled. Well, Grandma wants to see him anyway. Shirley nodded. “Sure. Tell Roy to patrol the perimeter.”
“Don’t worry. They know what to do without you telling them.” Zacharias put an arm around Shirley and took her into the courtyard.
Ava wondered who the guest was. She then saw a young man coming in. He was handsome and dashing, just like the perfect grandson-in-law she wanted. Ava stood up, welcoming Zacharias. “Hello,
Mr. Vice President.”
“Just call me Zach, Ava.”