My Dad Please C422 Chapter 422 And on top of that, Halsey had taken off her outer clothes.
Halsey let out a soft gasp. "Ah-mmm!" She was about to cry out again, but Dwight quickly covered her mouth with his hand, silencing her.
"Don't make a sound," he whispered urgently. "My mom and my sister are in the house. Do you want them to see us like this?" Halsey blinked, her wide eyes filled with surprise as she looked at him. She pulled his hand away. "I won't make a sound. Just putdown." Dwight released his hold, and Halsey carefully climbed off him.
However, as she moved, her hand brushed against something. It wasn't the first tshe had touched it, but this time, curiosity got the better of her, and she reached out. "What's this?" "Halsey, don't touch that!" Dwight tried to stop her hand from reaching any further. Yet, Halsey was too quick. He couldn't stop her in time.
Dwight's body stiffened. A flush of desire spread across his face, creeping up from the corners of his eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHalsey quickly realized what she had done. Her mind exploded in a rush of confusion, and she staggered back a few steps, her eyes widening as she stared at him. "Y-You." Dwight saw her innocent, unknowing expression and immediately turned, walking quickly out of the room. Halsey stood frozen.
What had she just done? She quickly raised her hand to cover her burning red face, feeling utterly embarrassed. She couldn't even look him in the eye.
Dwight was already gone, but soon, Halsey's voice rang out from inside the room. "Dwight!" Dwight stopped in his tracks.
Halsey called out, her tone a little more anxious. "I'm scared the rat might cback. Could you just stand by the door while I finish? I'll be quick, I promise. Okay?" There was no way Dwight could say no. "Alright." A few moments later, the sound of rushing water filled the air as Halsey started her shower.
Dwight stepped over to the window, opening it to let in the cool night air. Her scent was soft and inviting; it was too easy for a man to lose himself in such comfort, and Dwight didn't like that feeling.
About ten minutes later, Halsey stepped out, calling to him. "I'm done." Dwight turned around, and his eyes landed on Halsey. Her long, dark hair was damp, and she wore a delicate floral nightgown belonging to Madeline.
The nightgown didn't reveal much, but it was a bit too small for her. Madeline was only in the ninth grade, still growing, and Halsey was a young woman now. The dress clung to her body, accentuating her curves-her bust and hips stood out sharply.
Chapter 422 Dwight caught a glimpse of her before quickly looking away "Alright, I'll head back to my room." He started walking toward his own room.
But then, a small, delicate hand reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt.
Dwight paused, trying to pull his sleeve free.
But her grip was stubborn, tugging at the fabric, making creases as it wrapped tightly around her palm.
He turned to look at her. "What is it?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHalsey looked up at him, a playful smile curling at the comers of her! e lips. "Dwight, do you have feelings for me?" Dwight opened his mouth, ready to deny it.
But girls never really needed a boy's answer, because they already knew.
Halsey's grin widened. "I knew it. You have feelings for me!' Dwight frowned. "I don't."
Halsey laughed softly. "If you don't, then what about your. Deaction m it earlier? Ndon't care. You're into me!" With that, Halsey slipped back into her room, leaving Dwight speechless.
He stood there for a moment, his mind racing, before heading to his own room Sitting down at his desk, he pulled out all the research he had gathered on Phantom. Just then, his phone pinged with a text from Warren.
Dwight opened it, and Warren had sent a video.
What could this be? Dwight clicked on it...