"Caden Crawford, it’s getting late, hurry up and sleep," Hayden Crawford said.
"Got it, Daddy. Goodnight, Ms. Fairy Teacher," little Caden Crawford closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
The little one was asleep, and Serena Sterling gazed at his sleeping face with longing. Then, a low voice sounded above her head, "Is Caden asleep?"
Hayden Crawford arrived.
He was just on the sofa working earlier.
Serena’s eyelashes trembled slightly and she murmured, "Mm."
"Put Caden inside," he said in a low voice.
Serena’s heart skipped a beat; Caden was supposed to sleep in the middle, but while Caden was asleep, Hayden wanted him inside.
What he intended to do was obvious.
He wanted to sleep with her!
At this moment, the bed sank slightly, and the man’s large hand reached over to the side of Serena, cornering her beneath him. Bowing down, he kissed her fragrant soft hair and whispered beside her earlobe, "Not listening again, huh?"
Serena pressed against his firm chest, trying to push him away. She softly reminded him, "Our son is here, don’t mess around."
She had just bathed, her long dark hair carrying a hint of wet fragrance, lazily spread across the white pillow. A few strands tangled around her soft, delicate face and slender pink neck, incredibly alluring. Hayden’s eyes darkened as he captured her red lips, "Listen, and he won’t wake up."
Serena’s slender fingers gripped the silk pajamas at his chest, passively enduring his lingering kiss.
Now the room was quiet, the atmosphere intimate.
At this moment, Serena turned her head away, burying her face in the pillow.
Hayden slightly furrowed his brows; her current refusal and surrender made her even more enchanting, like a tempting little witch.
"Shall we move to the shower?" he asked huskily.
Though the words were phrased as a question, they didn’t seem to seek Serena’s opinion at all, because before she could respond, Hayden had already lifted her in his arms.
They moved to the shower, and Hayden sat her on the washstand. At this moment, a small white tablet appeared in Serena’s hand.
"What’s this?" Hayden furrowed his brow.
Serena looked up at him, "Contraceptive pill."
Once those three words fell, Hayden’s thin lips pressed together, revealing a hint of displeasure.
"Hayden Crawford, this pill benefits both you and me. Surely, you don’t want me to give you...children, do you?"
"Of course not. It’s best you understand your position clearly."
Serena placed the small white tablet in her mouth and swallowed it.
Watching her decisive manner, it was clear that she didn’t want to have any more, or rather, she didn’t want to give him children.
Hayden curled his lips slightly, speaking softly, "Caden really wants a little sister; having another daughter is part of my plan."
Serena was taken aback, hearing Hayden express a desire for a daughter for the first time.
Actually, he already had a daughter.
Stella was born looking just like her, a little beauty, and Stella’s personality was exceedingly gentle and sweet, capable of melting anyone’s heart.
They say daughters are daddy’s little sweethearts from a past life; Stella had always wanted her daddy.
For a strong, cold-blooded man like Hayden, having a little soft bundle around would surely turn him into a daughter’s devotee.
While Serena was lost in thought, Hayden suddenly pinched her exquisite face, "Of course, you’re simply unworthy of giving birth to my children; I’ll have another woman do that, and Caden will call her Mommy."
Serena’s heart ached; she had already considered this problem. If he remarried, Caden would have a new mommy.
"Hayden Crawford, Caden is my son; can you...give Caden to me?" Serena boldly voiced her thoughts.
"I said, give Caden back to me. Anyway, you’ll eventually remarry, at just 32 you can have as many women as you want. Women willing to birth for you could form a football team... ah!"
Before Serena could finish speaking, Hayden lowered his head and bit her lip corner fiercely.
He bit hard, swiftly drawing blood.
His raspy and threatening voice spilled out through clenched teeth, "Serena Sterling, do you have to provoke me?" The source of this content ɪs n̷o̷v̷e̷l̷f̷i̷r̷e̷.net
Serena didn’t know which words she had said wrong, but she sensitively detected his gloominess and ferocity; alright, this topic could wait for later discussion.
Serena lifted her small hands to encircle his neck, offering her red lips voluntarily.
Despite being angry, Hayden’s claim to have another women birth him a daughter was meant to provoke her, to make her jealous.
He didn’t want another woman to give him daughters; if he desired, he could have had an entire brood of daughters in three years.
He only wanted her to give him daughters; his daughter should grow up looking just like her.
However, she was not jealous, but instead wanted to take Caden away; she was determined to push him towards other women.
The rage within Hayden’s muscular chest intensified, ready to erupt, but Serena’s initiative caught him off guard.
Her kiss was novice, any skill learned from him; like soft feathers brushing against his hardened heart, leaving him weak.
He was a beast on the verge of turmoil, yet she soothed him with a single kiss.
Serena kissed for a while, discovering no response from him—a solo act from her.
She opened her eyes to see him, noticing he hadn’t closed his eyes, merely watching her perform from above.
Serena felt a bit ashamed and annoyed, letting go and attempting to retreat, "If you don’t want to kiss, then forget it."
But then her waist was suddenly tightened; Hayden’s large hand forcefully grasping her, imprisoning her within his embrace, "Serena Sterling, three years apart and this is your limit?"
"...Hayden Crawford, if you keep speaking so cryptically, I’ll bite you," Serena lunged forward, biting down on his chest.
Hayden swallowed deeply twice, then pushed her against the wall, lowering his head to kiss her.
Hayden didn’t close his eyes, watching her; he observed her cheeks flush under his kiss, her long lashes quivering, her clear eyes becoming lost and her delicate body softening into a puddle.
Ever since their meeting, when he touched her, she stiffened like a stone; but this time, she was completely softened.
Hayden closed his eyes, deepening the conquest.