Hunt A CEO Husband For My Mommy

Chapter 32 The Bastard

Chapter 32 The Bastard

In the elevator, Freya looked at Daniel's pink cheeks and couldn't help kissing him a few times. Austin squinted at Freya, his eyes not as cold as before. A woman was most beautiful when she was full of maternal love.

When they walked to Austin's master bedroom, he opened the door and Freya was a little amazed when she saw the spacious and luxurious room. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Austin pulled away the quilt. Sitting on the bed, Freya took off Daniel's shoes and bent down to gently set Daniel on the bed. Daniel gave a yawn, curled up, and fell asleep.

Looking at Daniel's innocent, pretty little face, Austin and Freya at his bedside both held their breath for a while in case they woke him up.

Then Freya felt his stony, creepy eyes falling upon her face. Then her heart gave a flutter because she knew who was staring at her.

Apart from her, he was the only one in the room who didn't go to bed.

Freya frowned as she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Austin coming up behind her. She was so nervous that she stood up at once and turned around to glare at the tall man approaching her.

"What do you wanna do?" Freya looked at him warily.

There was no expression on Austin's cold face as he reached out, trying to grab her hand. "Come out and have a talk with me."

Since she was hurt four years ago, she had issues about men's touch for the rest of her life. When she saw Austin's hand reaching toward her, she backed away instinctively. However, the edge of the bed behind her tripped her leg. She lost her balance and was about to fall on top of Daniel on the bed.

When Austin saw this, he reached out his strong arm and grasped Freya's waving hand in the air. She had her slender arms wrapped firmly around his neck. Then he bent over with Freya in his arms, as if they were the dancers who struck the ending pose when the dance came to an end.

Their faces got so close that they could feel each other's breath.

They were so close to each other that Freya was instinctively desirous to yelp. When she gasped to shout, Austin had to use the most direct and quickest way to prevent her from calling out. Because he thought it was too late to put his hand over her mouth.

He fiercely pressed his luscious lips to her red lips.

He stopped her from screaming out, so as not to disturb Daniel, who had just fallen asleep.

Freya's head was going to explode. His broad palms rested on her waist while her lips were pressed to his with such ferocity.

The air was positively fizzing with erotic anticipation.

She was going crazy and her heart was racing. She felt like her heart would come out of her chest. What was he doing?

Her head was buzzing and her face was so red.

Squinting, Austin was stunned for a few seconds by Freya's soft and sweet lips. He did not expect that she was so sweet that he was somewhat absent-minded and wanted a lot more than a kiss.

Now he gave her a passionate kiss almost instinctively. He thrust one of his hands between her hair, grabbed the back of her head with the other one, and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

His lips pressed very tightly against hers.

Freya was so distraught that she couldn't even resist his kiss.

She could only watch helplessly as Austin pressed lips against hers, and then kissed her passionately before finally giving her a tongue kiss. He cracked her mouth open easily with his tongue and stuck it into her mouth, teasing her tongue with the tip of his.

Bastard! How dare he flirt with her like that right in front of her son?

God! She was afraid Daniel would wake up and see anything inappropriate for kids.

Finally, she managed to take her hand away from his neck and pushed hard against his chest, trying to stop him.

A smile touched Austin's thin lips. He straightened her up and sucked obsessively on her delicate lips before releasing her.

He thought she should be delighted and grateful and fall in love with him.

However, there was a sound of slapping.

An audible slap sounded in the room.