Boomerang Love

Naomi and Brendan looked into each other's eyes. Brendan teased, "Still hungry for more?"

Naomi straightened her legs. She scratched him with her toes to express her dissatisfaction with his question.

Brendan chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

Naomi was exhausted. She said, "Let me warn you, Brendan. If we don't make it through till the end, the kid comes with me."

She had done what she had to do. Naturally, she had to think about her future.

Brendan laughed, "In your dreams."

If they didn't make it through? That was something she should only think about over his dead body. Otherwise, she shouldn't think about separating from him.

Upon saying that, he pulled her into an even tighter embrace.

Naomi was tired. She gave up arguing with him and closed her eyes.

Brendan lowered his eyes to look at her. A smile came across his face. He checked the time and realized that it was already 4:00 am.

The next morning, rays of sunlight brightened up the room. Naomi felt weak all over. She lay on the bed and refused to get up.

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Brendan hadn't gotten up either. He stayed sprawled in bed, laying completely still.

It wasn't until the helpers got to work at the garden outside that Naomi finally opened her eyes slowly. She took a glance at the mess on the bed. All that happened last night came back to mind.

That asshole, Brendan, actually went through with the deed without any warning last night.

-Neither was she thinking about this, nor was she thinking about having children.

Naomi turned her head around to face the other side. Her entire body felt sore and weak, so much so that it even felt taxing to keep her eyes open.

She closed her eyes. In fact, when/Brendan first started last night, it felt like he was quite inexperienced As he went on, he gradually became better at it. If her guess was right, he should be...

She couldn't even finish that thought when a hand grabbed her by her waist and pulled her over.

Naomi was alerted instantly. She turned around to look him in the eyes and said, "You should know when to stop."

Brendan smiled upon hearing her warning. He rubbed her around the waist gently.

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"Aren't you very skilled? Didn't you want to be my teacher? I haven't even shown my true potential. Yet, you're already unable to handle me?"

Naomi was slightly offended.

On the spur of the moment, she rolled her eyes at him. "If you're brave enough, don't just use brute force. Learn some techniques, will you?"

"Sure. Come back home earlier tonight," Brendan agreed.

Naomi's back broke out in cold sweat. She turned her face away from him.

She was going to work overtime tonight. She wouldn't be coming home.

Brendan saw that Naomi was ignoring him. He moved his right hand to her chest for a fondle, but found her catching his hand instead.

Brendan whispered in her ear light-heartedly, "I won't make it m difficult for you. I just want to have a touch."

He knew that he was hard on her the first time. So, he didn't want to make it tough for her again. At least he had tamed that mouth of hers over two hours last night.

Naomi was drowsy, so she didn't answer him. She closed her eyes and continued to catch up on sleep.

As Brendan tugged on their blanket, he noticed the traces of scarlet on it.

He smiled. Just like any other man, it was a smile of satisfaction.

At noon, both of them stirred once again. Naomi felt more energized than earlier. She showered, changed, and headed downstairs.

"Good day, Mr. and Mrs. Ludwig."

"Good day, Mr. Ludwig, Good day, Mrs. Ludwig

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