In a racing Maybach
Evan was sitting in the back. On his legs were a pad. He slid it with his finger.
Tinder, on the passenger's seat, turned around and said to Evan, "Sir, the custom made ring is ready. Should we drop by the jewelry store now or get back for it?"
Evan didn't raise his head, "Go there now."
The car stopped at the jewelry store. Tinder got off his seatbelt and reached out for the receipt to get off. He went in his pockets and paused. Then he looked up at Evan, "Sir, do you have the receipt on you?"
Evan frowned. He reached in his pockets to take sothing out.
He went for the recipient of the ring, but...
The atmosphere in the car changed simultaneously. When Tinder saw Evan had a black thong, nobody could understand what he went through.
Evan and Avery were pretty wild.
Evan's look also changed quietly. He gave Tinder a warning look.
Tinder felt his head numb. He hurried to go through the pockets, "Sir, I didn't see anything before. I found the receipt. I'll take the ring now."
In the roomy office
Evan stood in front of his office with a lofty presence. He put a jewelry box on the desk. And he took out the black thong from his trouser pocket. He folded it and put it in the first drawer.
Evan's look changed several tis. He stared at it for a long ti before shutting the drawer.
He sat on the desk with an elegant position and started shooting Avery a text.
"Hon, you're bold to put sothing like this in my pockets, em?"
After the ssage went through, he sent another one.
"Lace thong, how do you know I like it?"
Evan's look was changed again. He played with the black pone with his good-looking fingers. He waited for a few minutes, and there were no texts or calls.
He sent another one.
"I'll put it in the fra and hang in my office".
After two minutes, there ca a text. Avery sent over a despising look followed by "RU a creep?"
"Did you want to be a perve by putting it in my pocket?"
"Have you stayed in like I said and wait for ?"
Avery looked down the window. The mansion had airtight security. She couldn't get out even if she wanted to. So she sent over an emoji of hum.
But lance sent back a kissing emoji. Then he put the phone aside and started working on the paperwork. He didn't shoot her another text.
At noon
Evan left the eting room with one hand in his pocket, followed by a bunch of senior executives in suits.
Tinder occasionally looked at Evan and quickly looked away.
For so reason, after what happened this morning, Tinder felt Evan was touching Avery's underpants when he put his hand in his pockets.
He couldn't bear to look at Evan. But Evan and his perfect face were so serious.
Evan suddenly gave Tinder a aningful look. Tinder was so shocked that he lowered his head imdiately.
"Is the result back?"
"Yes, Sir."
Tinder hurried to hand over the results. Evan took it and flipped thought. After he saw the results, he threw the report back to Tinder, "Let's go ho."
Tinder looked at the watch. It wasn't 12 yet. But Evan couldn't wait.
Then Tinder looked at Evan's trousers again and followed.
Avery heard the car's sound in a long way. She handed the baby over to Sarah and walked over to the gate. She just happened to run into Evan.
"Miss so much?"
Evan held Avery in his arms, "You're in a rush to see the results, right?"
Avery reached in his pockets and looked at him in curiosity, "Do you really fra it?"
She believed that Evan frad it. But she didn't believe that Lace hung it in his office. Evan was a possessive man. He would never share sothing so private.
"I frad it and planned to keep it in the safe."
"Aren't you gonna punish ?"
Evan patted on her butts. Avery was slightly surprised, "the tests are out? Do you lose? The toys contain sothing harmful to the baby?"
The odd thing was Evan looked so casual. He should have ordered to get rid of Diana. He looked like he didn't plan to do anything to Diana.
So he had a soft spot for her childhood sweetheart...
Evan kept smiling and didn't speak. Tinder was slightly surprised. That was not how the report showed.
Avery took his silence as yes. She was slightly unhappy. She squinted, "What are you gonna do to Diana?"
Evan looked at her with aning. He still wouldn't respond. His attitude was clear. He didn't plan to do anything to Diana.
"Then, you said you would take the punishnt?"
"Em."
Avery looked at Evan, and he was ready to take it. She ca closer, "Okay, take to our room. We'll do it behind the closed door."
Although it was dayti, Avery ordered to shut all the curtains. The light was pretty dark in the bedroom.
Evan put Avery down. She took a few steps back and checked up and down on Evan, "Take off your suit."
Evan smiled deeply. She stared at her figure and said, "Are you gonna hit ?"
"That's too easy for you."
Avery smiled, "Let's try sothing more fun."
She got a chanic keyboard from the study and threw it in front of Evan, "Kneel on it."
He didn't believe her and didn't plan to hold Diana accountable.
He was so forgiving to Diana. Kneeling on the keyboard was light punishnt!
Avery sat on the bed and stared at Evan. He took off his suit. The shirt was unbuttoned. He didn't unbutton his bet and still wore his trousers.
Evan looked at the keyboard and said after a few seconds, "You wanna to kneel on this?"
"You said you would take my punishnt. You lose, and you should own it. Do you have second thoughts?"
Evan squinted, "Am I pampering you too much?"
How dare she let her husband kneel on the keyboard?
But Avery didn't give up. She smiled, but the smile didn't reach her heart, "If you don't pamper and give whatever I want, why do I need you?"
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