Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1509:

When Tracy noticed Lowell’s somber expression, she gently lifted his chin and kissed him passionately.

When the kiss ended, his mood seemed to lighten. He wrapped an arm around her waist and, with a serious tone, warned, “Don’t do it again.”

She emitted a soft sound, snuggling into his embrace and whispering quietly, “What’s wrong? Are you upset?”

“I lost a lot of money, and you’re still scolding me. Yes, I’m upset,” she responded with a pout. She managed to look cute even while showing her displeasure, which only made him find her more irresistible.

“How much did you lose? I’ll give you ten times that amount.”

“I don’t need your money,” Tracy murmured, wrapping her arms around his neck. “It’s not about the money. What I want is your…” Her voice trailed off suggestively as her fingers teasingly moved toward his crotch.

Lowell cleared his throat, retreating. “Is that what you want?”

“Are you unwilling? Lately, every time I ask, you turn me down. Don’t you love me anymore?” Tracy’s question was laden with deliberate provocation.

“How could you think that? I’ll always give you what you want, no matter how often you ask,” Lowell responded swiftly.

“Then prove it now,” Tracy demanded softly, pouting.

“Okay.” Lowell cleared his throat again and suggested, “Let’s go to my lounge.”noveldrama

“Not the lounge again. I want something different this time,” Tracy countered, looking disappointed.

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“So, where would you prefer? Should we get a hotel room?”

She paused for a moment before a mischievous grin spread across her face. “Let’s use the largest conference room at your office.”

Lowell automatically frowned. “No, that’s going too far,” he responded firmly.

Tracy looked surprised at first, then she looked at Lowell with a hurt expression, her lips quivering. “Are you scolding me?” she asked with a tinge of sadness in her voice.

His stern demeanor softened, and he gently reassured, “Honey, that’s really asking too much.”

With her arms crossed and eyes beginning to redden, Tracy stubbornly bit her lip and turned her head away, refusing to meet his gaze. Upon seeing Tracy ignore him, Lowell grappled with his thoughts. Eventually, he persuaded himself to accede to her daring request.

“Great!” she quickly responded with a bright smile when she heard his agreement. “I want you inside me while carrying me there.”

Lowell felt a flush of embarrassment. “Really?” he blurted out.

“Are you having second thoughts?” she snapped. “You don’t love me anymore!”

“No, it’s not that,” he quickly gestured with his hand. “I just think it’s a bit… never mind, I’ll do it.”

He wanted to explain how he had always been disciplined and was now the respected president of the company. But tonight, he was preparing to carry his girlfriend to the company’s conference room in a manner completely out of character.

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