Savage Love On His Wheelchair

200 how does it taste

Since his return from the farm, Nathaniel has recently taken on several brand image endorsements, so

he basically hasn't had much rest this time!

It just so happens that today has finished the notices on hand, he is ready to recuperate for a while in

the near future, all these years in order to film, he has not rested properly.

Most of all, he wanted to take advantage of this break to relax a bit!

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Aaron asked, looking at Nathaniel through the rearview mirror.

Since the last time he was sent out by Nathaniel, he had to spend a lot of time talking to Nathaniel to

get him to come back, and when he thought of the time he spent there, Aaron couldn't help but shiver.

"Go back to the villa!"

Dudududu ......

Aaron glanced at the phone number and took a sharp brake, barely missing throwing Nathaniel out of NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

the back.

"How do you drive?"

Nathaniel had barely fallen asleep when he was hit by Aaron's sharp brakes, and he was furious.

"Phone?"

Nathaniel, seeing that he almost lost his life because of a phone call, yelled angrily, "Aaron , do you not

want to work anymore?"

Rosemary on the other side of the phone heard Nathaniel like he had eaten dynamite, her eyebrows

lightly touched, when did his temper become so difficult to serve?

"Early in the morning, you eat gunpowder!"

Rosemary took her phone and spoke loudly into the microphone.

How come we haven't met for a while, his temper has grown a lot?

"Who are you!"

Nathaniel himself was in a bad mood because he hadn't rested well, and before he could hear clearly

who the other party was, he yelled straight through.

Aaron want to die of the heart have, he is now in a dilemma, say also not right not say also not right,

well, vertical and vertical are a death, or pick the boss more care to say it!

"Boss, is that Miss Harris?"

Seeing that he hadn't responded, he added, "Miss Rosemary's phone!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

When Nathaniel heard Rosemary's call, he lost all sleep and took the phone from Aaron's hand,

smiling, and said, "Hi Rosemary, you finally remembered me!"

"Nathaniel, I haven't seen you for a while, but your temper is getting bigger?"

Rosemary sat on the couch with a large apple still in her hand eating it, smiling and joking.

Nathaniel glared at Aaron, coughed lightly and said to Rosemary with a little embarrassment,

"Rosemary, you misunderstood, I just didn't know it was you, if I knew it was you, how could I be angry

with my dear Rosemary.?"

Rosemary subconsciously rubbed her hand on her arm a few times and said coldly to Nathaniel, "I

have goose bumps!"

"So sad!"

"Don't miss me at all?"

Nathaniel stretched out his hand to cover his chest and slumped in his seat, looking like he had

received a major internal blow.

"Okay, don't be a slob, are you free today?"

"As long as you are about, this handsome man is free whenever!"

Aaron took a look at the boss inside the rearview mirror and simply made it look like a big drop in the

bucket.

Whenever you meet Rosemary, there is no image of a movie star in your body, and you are just an ass-

kisser!

Aaron looked at his boss with contempt and muttered, "Boss, you can't have the image of a movie star,

not every time you see Miss Harris, the whole person's image is gone!"

She always knew Nathaniel's spontaneity and quickness, but what she didn't know was that all of

Nathaniel's gentleness and good talk were limited to her, Rosemary!

Rosemary gave the address of the restaurant and hung up the phone!

"Don't go back to the villa, send me straight to the restaurant!"

Nathaniel said to Aaron, with an infinite grin on his face!

*****

Tina's entire body sits listlessly at her desk, always sighing there.

Vincent sat at his desk quickly correcting the documents in his hand, and after hearing Tina sigh for the

hundred and eighth time, the pen in his hand rotated on the desk a few times and finally stopped on the

desk.

"Tina, go pour me a cup of coffee!"

The words fell into voice, Tina glanced at Vincent, stood up from the table helplessly, and then headed

for the pantry.

All day long, I will let me make coffee, nothing to drink so much coffee a day why!

Coming to the pantry, looking at the shelves with a wide range of brands of coffee, Tina directly pushed

those coffees to the side, took out a cup of milk from the refrigerator, put it in the microwave oven to

heat it up, and then carried it to the office.

"Tina, drink the milk!"

"No, it's for Vincent to drink!"

After Tina finished speaking, she was ready to leave, but was pulled by Cohen and kindly said, "The

president doesn't like milk the most, you'd better go and make him a cup of coffee!" Otherwise the

consequences will be very serious.

Tina looked at the office, skimmed and said, "Drink coffee every day, it is not good for the body,

besides, coffee will make people very excited if they drink too much, drink it year round, the body will

definitely not be able to bear it!"

During this time working inside the office, she noticed that Vincent's workload was particularly heavy

and often asked her to make coffee for him to drink to refresh himself.

"I actually know that drinking coffee is bad for you, but ......"

Cohen paused for a moment and said, "Maybe you can try, if the president will drink the milk, it's your

credit!"

In fact, she didn't know if he would listen to her, but it's better to try to know!

"Get over there!"

Tina carried the milk to Vincent, handed it to him and smiled sweetly, "President, have a glass of milk

first!"

Vincent looked up, put down the pen in his hand, looked at the milk in her hand, smiled and asked,

"How can you give me milk?"

"No drink?"

"I am not ......"

Before Vincent could finish his words, Tina said with a smile, "Since the president doesn't like milk, it's

better for me to drink it!" After saying that, she picked up the milk on the table and took a sip.

"Eh, it smells good!"

"One more bite!"

Vincent snatched the milk from her hand, put it on the table, lifted her chin, and kissed Tina on her

parted lips.

Tina's lips, very sweet, kissed, and a taste of milk on her lips.

Tina was afraid that Cohen would see her and tried to break away, but Vincent held her with one hand

and deepened the kiss!

The kiss, deep and lingering ......

The feeling of wanting to rub Tina into his own body makes Vincent's hands tighten their grip on her

body and bruise!

After a long time, Vincent slowly let go of Tina and gently rubbed his fingertips on her red lips. He

rubbed his fingertips on her red lips and said with an evil smile, "How does it taste?"

"Huh?"

When Tina reacted, Vincent held her directly on his lap and grabbed a drop of milk from the table.