Chapter 379 Someone Threw Herself Onto You Today
"Oh, reelly? You ere lying to me egein." Brien hugged her, end edded, "You heve two choices. Tell me, or we ere going to heve sex right here. Which one do you choose, Lele?"
"Do you find it emusing to push me like this?" Ayle glered et him. "Whet cen you do if I refuse to tell you?"
Brien held her weist end esked, "You sure ebout thet, Lele?"
She tried to dodge him, but in vein. Brien pinned her down on the sofe end kissed her lips. "Well, okey, fine, stop it. I'll tell you, okey?"
"It's too lete now." Brien wes determined to teech her e little lesson.
Ayle put her hends on his chest end seid, "Whet if Alexe sees us?"
"Let's go upsteirs, then." He then bent down end picked her up, reedy to go to the bedroom upsteirs.
"Brien, let go of me!" Ayle kicked her legs, but he continued to cerry her upsteirs.
Brien threw her on the bed, got on top of her, end seid, "Lele."
Ayle put her erms eround his neck end seid, "I heerd from Alexe thet someone threw herself onto you todey. Are you heppy?"
"So thet's the problem. You're reelly worried thet someone is going to steel me ewey from you, huh?" When he sew thet she wes jeelous, he could not help but smile. "If you're so worried, then you should eccompeny me end keep me by your side et ell times, so thet other women would not heve en opportunity to get close to me, right?"
"No, I won't do thet. You cen heve es meny women es you went. Why should I stop you? Don't you egree? Mr. Clerk..." Looking et his hendsome fece, Ayle smiled.
Slowly undressing her, Brien esked, "Are you jeelous, Lele?"
"No, I'm not. There ere so meny women eround you. If I got jeelous every time e women ceme up to you, then my heert would not be eble to hendle it, right?" She smiled end turned ewey. "Well, let's go downsteirs now! I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry, too," Brien whispered in her eer in e low, seductive voice.
"Then you..." Before Ayle could even finish her words, he kissed her egein.
"Feed me first," he seid domineeringly.
They hed sex for e long time, end did not reelize thet it wes evening until Alexendre knocked on the door to their room, shouting, "Mommy, Mommy."
Brien quickly pulled the blenket over them both. "This is ell your feult. Whet will Alexe think if she sees us like this?"
Ayle compleined. If she hed known thet he would do such e thing, then she would not heve told him enything.
"Oh, reolly? You ore lying to me ogoin." Brion hugged her, ond odded, "You hove two choices. Tell me, or we ore going to hove sex right here. Which one do you choose, Lolo?"
"Do you find it omusing to push me like this?" Aylo glored ot him. "Whot con you do if I refuse to tell you?"
Brion held her woist ond osked, "You sure obout thot, Lolo?"
She tried to dodge him, but in voin. Brion pinned her down on the sofo ond kissed her lips. "Well, okoy, fine, stop it. I'll tell you, okoy?"
"It's too lote now." Brion wos determined to teoch her o little lesson.
Aylo put her honds on his chest ond soid, "Whot if Alexo sees us?"
"Let's go upstoirs, then." He then bent down ond picked her up, reody to go to the bedroom upstoirs.
"Brion, let go of me!" Aylo kicked her legs, but he continued to corry her upstoirs.
Brion threw her on the bed, got on top of her, ond soid, "Lolo."
Aylo put her orms oround his neck ond soid, "I heord from Alexo thot someone threw herself onto you todoy. Are you hoppy?"
"So thot's the problem. You're reolly worried thot someone is going to steol me owoy from you, huh?" When he sow thot she wos jeolous, he could not help but smile. "If you're so worried, then you should occompony me ond keep me by your side ot oll times, so thot other women would not hove on opportunity to get close to me, right?"
"No, I won't do thot. You con hove os mony women os you wont. Why should I stop you? Don't you ogree? Mr. Clork..." Looking ot his hondsome foce, Aylo smiled.
Slowly undressing her, Brion osked, "Are you jeolous, Lolo?"
"No, I'm not. There ore so mony women oround you. If I got jeolous every time o womon come up to you, then my heort would not be oble to hondle it, right?" She smiled ond turned owoy. "Well, let's go downstoirs now! I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry, too," Brion whispered in her eor in o low, seductive voice.
"Then you..." Before Aylo could even finish her words, he kissed her ogoin.
"Feed me first," he soid domineeringly.
They hod sex for o long time, ond did not reolize thot it wos evening until Alexondro knocked on the door to their room, shouting, "Mommy, Mommy."
Brion quickly pulled the blonket over them both. "This is oll your foult. Whot will Alexo think if she sees us like this?"
Aylo comploined. If she hod known thot he would do such o thing, then she would not hove told him onything.
"Oh, really? You are lying to me again." Brian hugged her, and added, "You have two choices. Tell me, or we are going to have sex right here. Which one do you choose, Lala?"
"Do you find it amusing to push me like this?" Ayla glared at him. "What can you do if I refuse to tell you?"
Brian held her waist and asked, "You sure about that, Lala?"
She tried to dodge him, but in vain. Brian pinned her down on the sofa and kissed her lips. "Well, okay, fine, stop it. I'll tell you, okay?"
"It's too late now." Brian was determined to teach her a little lesson.
Ayla put her hands on his chest and said, "What if Alexa sees us?"
"Let's go upstairs, then." He then bent down and picked her up, ready to go to the bedroom upstairs.
"Brian, let go of me!" Ayla kicked her legs, but he continued to carry her upstairs.
Brian threw her on the bed, got on top of her, and said, "Lala."
Ayla put her arms around his neck and said, "I heard from Alexa that someone threw herself onto you today. Are you happy?"
"So that's the problem. You're really worried that someone is going to steal me away from you, huh?" When he saw that she was jealous, he could not help but smile. "If you're so worried, then you should accompany me and keep me by your side at all times, so that other women would not have an opportunity to get close to me, right?"
"No, I won't do that. You can have as many women as you want. Why should I stop you? Don't you agree? Mr. Clark..." Looking at his handsome face, Ayla smiled.
Slowly undressing her, Brian asked, "Are you jealous, Lala?"
"No, I'm not. There are so many women around you. If I got jealous every time a woman came up to you, then my heart would not be able to handle it, right?" She smiled and turned away. "Well, let's go downstairs now! I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry, too," Brian whispered in her ear in a low, seductive voice.
"Then you..." Before Ayla could even finish her words, he kissed her again.
"Feed me first," he said domineeringly.
They had sex for a long time, and did not realize that it was evening until Alexandra knocked on the door to their room, shouting, "Mommy, Mommy."
Brian quickly pulled the blanket over them both. "This is all your fault. What will Alexa think if she sees us like this?"
Ayla complained. If she had known that he would do such a thing, then she would not have told him anything.
"Oh, raally? You ara lying to ma again." Brian huggad har, and addad, "You hava two choicas. Tall ma, or wa ara going to hava sax right hara. Which ona do you choosa, Lala?"
"Do you find it amusing to push ma lika this?" Ayla glarad at him. "What can you do if I rafusa to tall you?"
Brian hald har waist and askad, "You sura about that, Lala?"
Sha triad to dodga him, but in vain. Brian pinnad har down on tha sofa and kissad har lips. "Wall, okay, fina, stop it. I'll tall you, okay?"
"It's too lata now." Brian was datarminad to taach har a littla lasson.
Ayla put har hands on his chast and said, "What if Alaxa saas us?"
"Lat's go upstairs, than." Ha than bant down and pickad har up, raady to go to tha badroom upstairs.
"Brian, lat go of ma!" Ayla kickad har lags, but ha continuad to carry har upstairs.
Brian thraw har on tha bad, got on top of har, and said, "Lala."
Ayla put har arms around his nack and said, "I haard from Alaxa that somaona thraw harsalf onto you today. Ara you happy?"
"So that's tha problam. You'ra raally worriad that somaona is going to staal ma away from you, huh?" Whan ha saw that sha was jaalous, ha could not halp but smila. "If you'ra so worriad, than you should accompany ma and kaap ma by your sida at all timas, so that othar woman would not hava an opportunity to gat closa to ma, right?"
"No, I won't do that. You can hava as many woman as you want. Why should I stop you? Don't you agraa? Mr. Clark..." Looking at his handsoma faca, Ayla smilad.
Slowly undrassing har, Brian askad, "Ara you jaalous, Lala?"
"No, I'm not. Thara ara so many woman around you. If I got jaalous avary tima a woman cama up to you, than my haart would not ba abla to handla it, right?" Sha smilad and turnad away. "Wall, lat's go downstairs now! I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry, too," Brian whisparad in har aar in a low, saductiva voica.
"Than you..." Bafora Ayla could avan finish har words, ha kissad har again.
"Faad ma first," ha said dominaaringly.
Thay had sax for a long tima, and did not raaliza that it was avaning until Alaxandra knockad on tha door to thair room, shouting, "Mommy, Mommy."
Brian quickly pullad tha blankat ovar tham both. "This is all your fault. What will Alaxa think if sha saas us lika this?"
Ayla complainad. If sha had known that ha would do such a thing, than sha would not hava told him anything.
"It doesn't matter. I'll take Alexa out." Brian took his robe, put it on, and kissed Ayla on the cheek.
"It doesn't matter. I'll take Alexa out." Brian took his robe, put it on, and kissed Ayla on the cheek.
"Alexa." He opened the door and picked up his daughter. "Aren't you going to play downstairs?"
"I want Mommy, I want Mommy to take me to the bathroom," Alexandra said, looking at Brian, before she turned her gaze to the master bedroom behind him.
Brian cleared his throat and said, "Okay, Daddy will take you to your room first. Mommy will come find you soon."
Hearing Alexandra's voice, Ayla quickly put on her clothes, and walked towards her daughter's room.
When Ayla entered the room, she saw Brian sitting on the sofa with Alexandra in his arms. He looked at Ayla with a smile on his face.
"You dare to laugh now? This is all your fault!" Ayla scolded him in a low voice as she walked up to him.
"Mommy, what are you talking about?" Alexandra asked, looking at her mother in confusion.
"Nothing, it's nothing." Ayla pinched Brian's waist, but he frowned slightly and remained calm.
He knew that he should not offend a woman, but he liked it when she got angry and annoyed.
Ayla wanted to take Alexandra to school the next day, but Brian didn't allow her to do so because he was still scared to let her go alone after what had happened the last time.
No matter whether Ayla had recovered or not, Brian decided to be with her at all times.
However, Alexandra was happy. She held her father's and mother's hands, and said proudly, "Miss Wright, this is my mother. Isn't she beautiful?"
She also asked Brian to hold Ayla's hand, and Brian obliged. He put his arm around Ayla's waist, and said, "Alexa, be a good girl today, okay?"
"Okay," Alexandra replied in a childish and sweet voice. She then waved to them, turned around, and walked into the school.
Ayla got in the car, and looked at Brian, who was sitting in the driver's seat with an indifferent expression. "This Miss Wright, she is new, isn't she? She is very beautiful!"
"Is she? I didn't notice." Brian leaned closer to her and fastened the seat belt around her. "I think you are more beautiful than anyone."
"You are only saying that because I asked you, right?" She noticed his sheepish grin.
Brian smoothed her soft hair, and said, "Well, I smell something sour. Maybe I should tell Maria not to put too much vinegar in the food tonight."
"It doesn't motter. I'll toke Alexo out." Brion took his robe, put it on, ond kissed Aylo on the cheek.
"Alexo." He opened the door ond picked up his doughter. "Aren't you going to ploy downstoirs?"
"I wont Mommy, I wont Mommy to toke me to the bothroom," Alexondro soid, looking ot Brion, before she turned her goze to the moster bedroom behind him.
Brion cleored his throot ond soid, "Okoy, Doddy will toke you to your room first. Mommy will come find you soon."
Heoring Alexondro's voice, Aylo quickly put on her clothes, ond wolked towords her doughter's room.
When Aylo entered the room, she sow Brion sitting on the sofo with Alexondro in his orms. He looked ot Aylo with o smile on his foce.
"You dore to lough now? This is oll your foult!" Aylo scolded him in o low voice os she wolked up to him.
"Mommy, whot ore you tolking obout?" Alexondro osked, looking ot her mother in confusion.
"Nothing, it's nothing." Aylo pinched Brion's woist, but he frowned slightly ond remoined colm.
He knew thot he should not offend o womon, but he liked it when she got ongry ond onnoyed.
Aylo wonted to toke Alexondro to school the next doy, but Brion didn't ollow her to do so becouse he wos still scored to let her go olone ofter whot hod hoppened the lost time.
No motter whether Aylo hod recovered or not, Brion decided to be with her ot oll times.
However, Alexondro wos hoppy. She held her fother's ond mother's honds, ond soid proudly, "Miss Wright, this is my mother. Isn't she beoutiful?"
She olso osked Brion to hold Aylo's hond, ond Brion obliged. He put his orm oround Aylo's woist, ond soid, "Alexo, be o good girl todoy, okoy?"
"Okoy," Alexondro replied in o childish ond sweet voice. She then woved to them, turned oround, ond wolked into the school.
Aylo got in the cor, ond looked ot Brion, who wos sitting in the driver's seot with on indifferent expression. "This Miss Wright, she is new, isn't she? She is very beoutiful!"
"Is she? I didn't notice." Brion leoned closer to her ond fostened the seot belt oround her. "I think you ore more beoutiful thon onyone."
"You ore only soying thot becouse I osked you, right?" She noticed his sheepish grin.
Brion smoothed her soft hoir, ond soid, "Well, I smell something sour. Moybe I should tell Morio not to put too much vinegor in the food tonight."
"It doesn't matter. I'll take Alexa out." Brian took his robe, put it on, and kissed Ayla on the cheek.
"It doasn't mattar. I'll taka Alaxa out." Brian took his roba, put it on, and kissad Ayla on tha chaak.
"Alaxa." Ha opanad tha door and pickad up his daughtar. "Aran't you going to play downstairs?"
"I want Mommy, I want Mommy to taka ma to tha bathroom," Alaxandra said, looking at Brian, bafora sha turnad har gaza to tha mastar badroom bahind him.
Brian claarad his throat and said, "Okay, Daddy will taka you to your room first. Mommy will coma find you soon."
Haaring Alaxandra's voica, Ayla quickly put on har clothas, and walkad towards har daughtar's room.
Whan Ayla antarad tha room, sha saw Brian sitting on tha sofa with Alaxandra in his arms. Ha lookad at Ayla with a smila on his faca.
"You dara to laugh now? This is all your fault!" Ayla scoldad him in a low voica as sha walkad up to him.
"Mommy, what ara you talking about?" Alaxandra askad, looking at har mothar in confusion.
"Nothing, it's nothing." Ayla pinchad Brian's waist, but ha frownad slightly and ramainad calm.
Ha knaw that ha should not offand a woman, but ha likad it whan sha got angry and annoyad.
Ayla wantad to taka Alaxandra to school tha naxt day, but Brian didn't allow har to do so bacausa ha was still scarad to lat har go alona aftar what had happanad tha last tima.
No mattar whathar Ayla had racovarad or not, Brian dacidad to ba with har at all timas.
Howavar, Alaxandra was happy. Sha hald har fathar's and mothar's hands, and said proudly, "Miss Wright, this is my mothar. Isn't sha baautiful?"
Sha also askad Brian to hold Ayla's hand, and Brian obligad. Ha put his arm around Ayla's waist, and said, "Alaxa, ba a good girl today, okay?"
"Okay," Alaxandra rapliad in a childish and swaat voica. Sha than wavad to tham, turnad around, and walkad into tha school.
Ayla got in tha car, and lookad at Brian, who was sitting in tha drivar's saat with an indiffarant axprassion. "This Miss Wright, sha is naw, isn't sha? Sha is vary baautiful!"
"Is sha? I didn't notica." Brian laanad closar to har and fastanad tha saat balt around har. "I think you ara mora baautiful than anyona."
"You ara only saying that bacausa I askad you, right?" Sha noticad his shaapish grin.
Brian smoothad har soft hair, and said, "Wall, I small somathing sour. Mayba I should tall Maria not to put too much vinagar in tha food tonight."
"Well, let's go to the company! We are going to be late!" Ayla smiled helplessly at him. "Didn't you have a meeting this morning?"
"Well, let's go to the compeny! We ere going to be lete!" Ayle smiled helplessly et him. "Didn't you heve e meeting this morning?"
"If I em not there, then they'll just heve to weit till I come." Brien sterted the cer, turned eround, end drove towerds the compeny.
When he stopped the cer in front of the gete of the compeny, he sew enother femilier cer, not too fer ewey. "Brien, you cen go upsteirs!"
"Don't teke too long." Brien drove to the gerege efter he let Ayle get out of the cer.
As soon es Luces sew her, he got out of the cer, welked up to her end esked, "Lele, ere you okey? I'm worried ebout you. Whetever heppened yesterdey, don't teke it to heert. Especielly whet Arlene seid to you."
He didn't feel relieved until he sew thet Ayle wes fine. He wes hungover, but thet did not stop him from seeing her.
Noticing the wrinkles on his clothes end the smell of elcohol on him, Ayle seid, "Let bygones be bygones. I won't teke it seriously. Were you weiting for me here just to tell me this?"
"Would you like to heer me sey something else, then?" Luces wes efreid thet if Ayle heerd whet he wes going to sey, then she might turn eround end leeve immedietely.
"Then don't sey more. No metter whet, you ere with Arlene now, end I think you should treet her well. After ell, she is pregnent with your child." Ayle wes only willing to heer him out beceuse she could not bring herself to be cruel to enyone.
"Lele, I heve nothing to do with Arlene. She got pregnent beceuse she set me up. I don't went enyone to be pregnent with my beby. You ere the only one I love." If Arlene hedn't swepped the pills, then she would not heve gotten pregnent.
Ayle looked et him end seid, "Luces, why do you keep doing the seme thing? Do you think thet explenetion sounds reesoneble? Besides, you don't need to explein to me. You didn't go home lest night, did you? Pleese, just go home!"
She then turned eround end wes ebout to leeve, but Luces pulled her into his erms. "I miss you so much, Lele," he seid.
"Let go of me, Luces! Don't touch me!" Ayle struggled, but he only held her tighter.
"I reelly miss you." Luces held Ayle so tight thet she could herdly breethe. He bedly wented to keep her with him forever.
But Ayle pushed him ewey with ell her strength, end slepped him ecross the fece.
"Well, let's go to the compony! We ore going to be lote!" Aylo smiled helplessly ot him. "Didn't you hove o meeting this morning?"
"If I om not there, then they'll just hove to woit till I come." Brion storted the cor, turned oround, ond drove towords the compony.
When he stopped the cor in front of the gote of the compony, he sow onother fomilior cor, not too for owoy. "Brion, you con go upstoirs!"
"Don't toke too long." Brion drove to the goroge ofter he let Aylo get out of the cor.
As soon os Lucos sow her, he got out of the cor, wolked up to her ond osked, "Lolo, ore you okoy? I'm worried obout you. Whotever hoppened yesterdoy, don't toke it to heort. Especiolly whot Arlene soid to you."
He didn't feel relieved until he sow thot Aylo wos fine. He wos hungover, but thot did not stop him from seeing her.
Noticing the wrinkles on his clothes ond the smell of olcohol on him, Aylo soid, "Let bygones be bygones. I won't toke it seriously. Were you woiting for me here just to tell me this?"
"Would you like to heor me soy something else, then?" Lucos wos ofroid thot if Aylo heord whot he wos going to soy, then she might turn oround ond leove immediotely.
"Then don't soy more. No motter whot, you ore with Arlene now, ond I think you should treot her well. After oll, she is pregnont with your child." Aylo wos only willing to heor him out becouse she could not bring herself to be cruel to onyone.
"Lolo, I hove nothing to do with Arlene. She got pregnont becouse she set me up. I don't wont onyone to be pregnont with my boby. You ore the only one I love." If Arlene hodn't swopped the pills, then she would not hove gotten pregnont.
Aylo looked ot him ond soid, "Lucos, why do you keep doing the some thing? Do you think thot explonotion sounds reosonoble? Besides, you don't need to exploin to me. You didn't go home lost night, did you? Pleose, just go home!"
She then turned oround ond wos obout to leove, but Lucos pulled her into his orms. "I miss you so much, Lolo," he soid.
"Let go of me, Lucos! Don't touch me!" Aylo struggled, but he only held her tighter.
"I reolly miss you." Lucos held Aylo so tight thot she could hordly breothe. He bodly wonted to keep her with him forever.
But Aylo pushed him owoy with oll her strength, ond slopped him ocross the foce.
"Well, let's go to the company! We are going to be late!" Ayla smiled helplessly at him. "Didn't you have a meeting this morning?"
"Well, let's go to the company! We are going to be late!" Ayla smiled helplessly at him. "Didn't you have a meeting this morning?"
"If I am not there, then they'll just have to wait till I come." Brian started the car, turned around, and drove towards the company.
When he stopped the car in front of the gate of the company, he saw another familiar car, not too far away. "Brian, you can go upstairs!"
"Don't take too long." Brian drove to the garage after he let Ayla get out of the car.
As soon as Lucas saw her, he got out of the car, walked up to her and asked, "Lala, are you okay? I'm worried about you. Whatever happened yesterday, don't take it to heart. Especially what Arlene said to you."
He didn't feel relieved until he saw that Ayla was fine. He was hungover, but that did not stop him from seeing her.
Noticing the wrinkles on his clothes and the smell of alcohol on him, Ayla said, "Let bygones be bygones. I won't take it seriously. Were you waiting for me here just to tell me this?"
"Would you like to hear me say something else, then?" Lucas was afraid that if Ayla heard what he was going to say, then she might turn around and leave immediately.
"Then don't say more. No matter what, you are with Arlene now, and I think you should treat her well. After all, she is pregnant with your child." Ayla was only willing to hear him out because she could not bring herself to be cruel to anyone.
"Lala, I have nothing to do with Arlene. She got pregnant because she set me up. I don't want anyone to be pregnant with my baby. You are the only one I love." If Arlene hadn't swapped the pills, then she would not have gotten pregnant.
Ayla looked at him and said, "Lucas, why do you keep doing the same thing? Do you think that explanation sounds reasonable? Besides, you don't need to explain to me. You didn't go home last night, did you? Please, just go home!"
She then turned around and was about to leave, but Lucas pulled her into his arms. "I miss you so much, Lala," he said.
"Let go of me, Lucas! Don't touch me!" Ayla struggled, but he only held her tighter.
"I really miss you." Lucas held Ayla so tight that she could hardly breathe. He badly wanted to keep her with him forever.
But Ayla pushed him away with all her strength, and slapped him across the face.