Boomerang Love

Based on the timing. Brendan guessed that Naomi and Chloe had bumped into each other.

Naomi spotted the soup on his desk. "I see that I came at the right time today."Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

While saying that, she placed her documents on Brendan's desk. She then reached out for the thermal lunch box.

Brendan didn't dare to have Naomi open the lunch box. He picked up his phone from his desk and uttered, "I'll have Jason bring it out."

Naomi stopped him. "No, don't! You shouldn't let her efforts go to waste."

With that, she took the lunch box and continued, "I should pick up some cooking skills too."

He watched as Naomi opened the lunch box. He did nothing else but watch her. He wanted to see how she would blow things out of proportion this time.

She took her time to taste the soup that Chloe made. After which, she glanced at Brendan and said, "You want to eat this, don't you?"

Brendan replied, "I'm only interested in your chicken soup."

Naomi burst out laughing. She almost spat out the soup that was in her mouth.

Then, she pushed the thermal lunch box aside. She looked at him and stated, "These documents are for you to review. I'll bring them back to the law firm if you have no issues with them."

Brendan observed that she didn't get mad over her bumping into Chloe. He looked up at her and said, Bring them to me. I'll have a look."

With one glance at the way Brendan was eyeing her, Naomi recognized what he wanted to do. So, she picked up the documents and strutted over to him boldly.

She plopped herself down on his lap. "Are you trying to get me on the casting couch?"

Brendan smiled. He put his hand around her waist and gave her a few gentle rubs. "We are really two of a kind. You're still the one who understands me the best."

Naomi seized his hand. She shoved a pen in his hand and urged, "Hurry up and sign it. I still have work to do at my firm. I have cases to settle."

Brendan grabbed her by the waist with both hands. He turned her around such that she straddled him face

-to-face. He asked, "Why didn't you wait for me last night?"

Brendan had a meeting last night. She was already fast asleep in bed when he came home past 11:00 pm. Thus, he was now questioning her about that.

Naomi let out an amused laugh. "What if you didn't come home all night? Are you asking me to stay awake all night just to wait for you?"

In the past, this sort of situation often happened.

Brendan's hands trailed up her spine and to the nape of her neck. As he massaged her neck to help her relax her muscles, he asked, "Are you trying to get even with me over what happened in the past?"

Previously, he agreed to return home once a week. Now, contrastingly, he was basically going home every day. He would even feel uncomfortable all over if he skipped out on going back.

Naomi nudged him. "Hurry up and sign the documents."

With his hands clinging onto her waist, Brendan pushed her forward. Naomi almost swore when she felt the physiological change in him.

She lifted her hands and pinched his cheeks. "You're shameless indeed, Brendan. I see that you can get hard whenever and wherever you are."

How did she even suspect him in the past?

Brendan bit her ear gently and said, "I'll sign it for you later. But first, let's make up for last night."

Naomi replied, "Don't you know where we are? What am I to you?"

"What are you to me? We're officially married." He didn't wait for her reply and continued, "If it bothers you, we can go home now too."

Naomi was speechless. This man was horny indeed, She looked at him with disgust. Before she could even answer, Brendan had lifted her skirt.

She inhaled sharply as he went straight in. Brendan kissed her and said, "Bear with me. XI make it an Bear even more terrific one when we get back tonight."

Naomi uttered, "I'll be working late tonight. I have to pull an all-nighter."

Brendan laughed, then kissed her on the lips.

Brendan was brazen indeed. Naomi told herself that she would eat her hat if she ever wore a dress to the Ludwig Corporation again, To be frank, Brendan would still find his way in even if she had pants on.

After a while of thrusting his hips, Brendan finally stopped. Naomi straightened out hexattire. Yet, couldn't stop herself from feeling as nilled out herature. Get tha if they had just done something adulterous.

She made sure her clothes were back on neatly. She was about to leave Brendan was done signing the after He got to his feet too. "I'll send you."

Naomi picked up the documents and refused, "You don't have to, I drove myself here."