Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 397: Discussing Engagement Matters Tomorrow…

Chapter 397: Chapter 397: Discussing Engagement Matters Tomorrow...

This man, ever since that day we became intimate, has been uncontrollable, thinking about it all day long.

I am like that, and now you say others!

Looking at Serena Sterling’s blushing face, Malcom Moore was even more tempted to tease her.

He reached out to remove Serena Sterling’s hand covering her mouth, "Luna, where am I talking nonsense? Everything I say is..."

"Malcom Moore, I already told you not to say it, but you are still talking!" Serena Sterling was anxious and covered Malcom Moore’s mouth again.

Malcom Moore smiled indulgently, reached out and removed Serena Sterling’s hand again, "Alright, alright, I won’t say it anymore, okay?"

He reached out and encircled Serena Sterling’s waist, "Not every man is like that, it’s just me, once I’ve had a taste, I can’t quit, okay?"

As he spoke, he kissed Serena Sterling’s lips, passionately saying, "Luna, what kind of magic do you have that I got addicted after just one taste."

He’s indeed addicted, just holding the woman, and she struggled slightly in his arms, which already excited him, making him restless once again.

Feeling the man’s change, Serena Sterling immediately tried to get up.

However, with the man around, how could he possibly let her go?

Serena Sterling struggled with a red face, "Malcom Moore, let me go."

"No way!" Malcom Moore firmly refused, "Luna, you are my woman now, what’s wrong with me holding my own woman."

While speaking, Malcom Moore tightly encircled Serena Sterling’s waist with one hand, while the other roamed indecently over her body, all the while seriously explaining his twisted logic, "Luna, you might not know. Once a man has tasted flesh and learned of the pleasure, he can’t hold it back. Otherwise, it would either hurt himself or give him inappropriate thoughts outside."

Finishing that thought, afraid Serena Sterling might misunderstand, he added, "Although I am not like that, you still have to satisfy me, to prevent me from missing you all day long, unable to concentrate on work."

Malcom Moore looked at Serena Sterling pitifully with a hint of coquetry, "Besides, it’s really uncomfortable for me like this!"

Looking at Malcom Moore in this manner, Serena Sterling really had no way with him.

And that hand of his roaming all over her body had already ignited the fire within her, making her completely soft in his arms, having no strength left to resist.

Malcom Moore looked at the shy woman in his arms and decided not to say more because he had more important matters to attend to.

His lips sealed hers, enveloping her in ultimate gentleness.

The temperature in the room climbed higher, and the breath of the two passionate people gradually became heavy.

Malcom Moore left the woman’s lips, embraced her and strode out of the private room, "Luna, how about we go to my apartment?"

Serena Sterling nestled in Malcom Moore’s arms, said not a word, her little face flushed red.

She thought having reached this point, he would certainly take her directly in the private room, yet he surprisingly had a bit of conscience, knowing to take her away first.

After all, in such a place, someone could walk in at any time...

Malcom Moore held Serena Sterling, placed her in the car, and drove back to his bachelor apartment as fast as possible.

With a tearing sound, the car had not yet come to a complete stop before Malcom Moore opened the door, stepped out, and took Serena Sterling out of the car.

Although he had driven very fast, during the ride Serena Sterling had managed to calm herself quite a bit.

Thinking about the past few days, she had almost been coaxed into his bachelor apartment daily under various pretenses, and each time ended up doing those shameful things, causing Serena Sterling to feel utterly embarrassed.

The two of them are like teenagers stealing forbidden fruit, and addicted to it too.

Besides, her frequent staying out late was already known to her mommy.

Serena Sterling looked at Malcom Moore, softly said, "Malcom Moore, I want to go home tonight, if not my mommy will certainly..."

"It’s alright, Luna, your mom knows you’re with me, she’s very assured," Malcom Moore interrupted Serena Sterling, carrying her up the stairs.

He opened the door and pressed her against the door panel.

His hot breath sprayed all over Serena Sterling’s neck, "Luna, your mom and my daddy are eager to have grandchildren, we can’t disappoint them."

After saying that, Malcom Moore’s devilishly charming face pressed down, kissing Serena Sterling once more.

Consuming and urgent kisses quickly dissolved Serena Sterling’s senses.

Today, Serena Sterling was wearing a burgundy short dress, which made it more convenient for Malcom Moore’s actions.

The man kissed intensely and fervently, lifting her up once again, pinning her back against the door...

Their battle commenced in this small bachelor apartment...

Once it ended, the man embraced the woman, playing with her delicate hand and affectionately said, "Luna, tomorrow, my father and I will visit your mother."

Snuggling in the man’s arms, Serena Sterling asked puzzled, "You and Uncle Morris are coming to my house tomorrow?"

After asking, she belatedly realized something, blushingly scolding, "Malcom Moore, what nonsense are you spouting here, who is your mother-in-law!"

Malcom Moore’s captivating eyes wickedly lifted, "Luna, you’re already my woman, and we’ve been through so much together, aren’t you planning to marry me?"

Serena Sterling: "..."

She had already given herself to him, of course, she would marry him, but he hasn’t proposed yet, and they weren’t married yet, was it really okay for him to boldly refer to her mommy as mother-in-law?

Malcom Moore looked at Serena Sterling fondly, assertively suggesting, "Luna, how about my father and I visit your mother tomorrow to discuss our engagement?"

Serena Sterling thought, this man had quickly captured her heart and had her, both families were favorable regarding their relationship, so it’s not impossible to get engaged, she nodded in agreement, "Okay."

But agreeing so easily this time, she felt a bit unreal.

Malcom Moore laughed, "Then my fiancée, tonight, should you let your husband fill up first!"

Serena Sterling refused, "No way! Malcom Moore, I want to go back tonight!"

Yet what use is refusal, in the mouth of the big bad wolf, how could the little white rabbit possibly be left uneaten?

As expected, Serena Sterling was devoured thoroughly once more.

No, not just once.

Through the long night, the man, having recently tasted flesh, ate heartily until finally sparing the woman too exhausted to even move a finger, cuddling her as they drifted into sleep together.