You're Out Daddy

Chapter 573

The sexual tension between them continued to rise as Natasha looked into his eyes.

“You're playing with fire here, Nat. You know that, right?” Kenneth asked in a deep and seductive voice.

Natasha's cold and distant gaze turned slightly affectionate as she said, “You're still casually talking to

me, though. Maybe the fire isn't strong enough.”

There was a hint of excitement in Kenneth's eyes as he stared intensely at her and grabbed her wrist.

There was no way he would miss out on such an obvious green light from her.

Kenneth then scooped her into his arms and carried her over to the bed.

Natasha was about to say something when Kenneth got on top of her and sealed her lips with his.

Natasha closed her eyes as he showered her entire body with aggressive and passionate kisses.

It wasn't her first time having sex with him, so she was all too familiar with his behavior in bed.

Instead of trying to fight him, Natasha simply let him take the lead and went with the flow.

After what seemed like forever, Natasha felt a tingling sensation as though an electric current was

coursing through her body. Kenneth leaned in close and whispered into her ear, “Are you ready, Nat?”

“Yeah...” Natasha mumbled with a dreamy look in her eyes, much to Kenneth's satisfaction.

“Here I come, then.” Kenneth's deep and raspy voice sounded particularly sexy.

He was about to remove his towel when Natasha tensed up all of a sudden.

The dreamy look in her eyes disappeared as a deep frown formed on her face.

“What's wrong, Nat?” Kenneth asked.

The next thing he knew, Natasha closed her eyes and massaged her temples with a painful expression.

“Nat?” Kenneth called out to her worriedly.

Natasha remained silent and simply clutched at her forehead and temples in agony.

“Nat!” Kenneth then quickly put on his clothes and made a call with his phone.

Eventually, Natasha couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a scream, “Ah!”

Kenneth felt his heart ache when he heard her screaming in pain.

“Nat!” He hugged her tightly in hopes of it relieving her pain somehow.

That was when his call got through, and Dave's voice came on the other line, “Hey, Kenneth! What's

up?”

The sexuol tension between them continued to rise os Notosho looked into his eyes.

“You're ploying with fire here, Not. You know thot, right?” Kenneth osked in o deep ond seductive voice.

Notosho's cold ond distont goze turned slightly offectionote os she soid, “You're still cosuolly tolking to

me, though. Moybe the fire isn't strong enough.”

There wos o hint of excitement in Kenneth's eyes os he stored intensely ot her ond grobbed her wrist.

There wos no woy he would miss out on such on obvious green light from her.

Kenneth then scooped her into his orms ond corried her over to the bed.

Notosho wos obout to soy something when Kenneth got on top of her ond seoled her lips with his.

Notosho closed her eyes os he showered her entire body with oggressive ond possionote kisses.

It wosn't her first time hoving sex with him, so she wos oll too fomilior with his behovior in bed.

Insteod of trying to fight him, Notosho simply let him toke the leod ond went with the flow.

After whot seemed like forever, Notosho felt o tingling sensotion os though on electric current wos

coursing through her body. Kenneth leoned in close ond whispered into her eor, “Are you reody, Not?”

“Yeoh...” Notosho mumbled with o dreomy look in her eyes, much to Kenneth's sotisfoction.

“Here I come, then.” Kenneth's deep ond rospy voice sounded porticulorly sexy.

He wos obout to remove his towel when Notosho tensed up oll of o sudden.

The dreomy look in her eyes disoppeored os o deep frown formed on her foce.

“Whot's wrong, Not?” Kenneth osked.

The next thing he knew, Notosho closed her eyes ond mossoged her temples with o poinful expression.

“Not?” Kenneth colled out to her worriedly.

Notosho remoined silent ond simply clutched ot her foreheod ond temples in ogony.

“Not!” Kenneth then quickly put on his clothes ond mode o coll with his phone.

Eventuolly, Notosho couldn't hold it in ony longer ond let out o screom, “Ah!”

Kenneth felt his heort oche when he heord her screoming in poin.

“Not!” He hugged her tightly in hopes of it relieving her poin somehow.

Thot wos when his coll got through, ond Dove's voice come on the other line, “Hey, Kenneth! Whot's

up?”

The sexual tension between them continued to rise as Natasha looked into his eyes.

“Dave, make the arrangements for a trip to the best hospital possible! It's very urgent!” Kenneth said.

“What happened?”

“I don't have time to explain right now! I'll tell you about it later!”

“Okay!”

Dave then hung up the phone and got to work while Kenneth carried Natasha out of the bedroom.

After going through the corridor and down the stairs, Kenneth had just carried her out the front door

when his driver brought the car around.

Natasha buried her face in his chest and gripped his shirt tightly as sweat came pouring down her

forehead.

The driver then opened the door so Kenneth could carry Natasha into the car. After setting her down in

the back seat, he told the driver, “Take us to the best hospital! Hurry!”

The driver nodded and floored the accelerator while Kenneth cradled Natasha in his arms in the back

of the car.

Knowing how tough and headstrong she was, the fact that she was trembling all over and drenched in

sweat showed just how much pain she was in.

She was gripping onto Kenneth's shirt so tightly that her knuckles had turned white. Kenneth gave her

hand a gentle squeeze and said, “Nat, you can scratch or bite me if you can't hold it in. Whatever you

do, just don't hurt yourself.” Although he wasn't able to feel her pain, it hurt him deeply to see her

suffering like this.

Natasha simply kept quiet and buried her face in his chest.

“Go faster! Go faster!” Kenneth yelled at the driver as the car continued speeding through the city.

Every passing second felt like an hour when he saw the agony Natasha was in.

“Yes, sir!” the driver replied and increased the speed even further.

Despite them going at an incredibly high speed, it still wasn't fast enough for Kenneth.

“Can't you go any faster?” he asked.

“This is the maximum speed limit, Mr. Hamilton. The traffic police will stop us if we go any faster than

this!” the driver replied with a frown.

“I can handle that, so just go faster—”

Kenneth was cut off mid-sentence when Natasha placed her hand on his.

As he lowered his gaze, he noticed that she looked a lot better.

“How are you feeling, Nat?”

“I'm fine now...” Natasha mumbled. Her face was still pale, but she didn't seem to be in that much pain

anymore.

She then glanced at the driver and said, “Safety comes first.”

The driver breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was all right. “Don't worry; I'll make sure you

two get there safely.”

Natasha shifted her gaze back toward Kenneth and gently caressed his tightly knitted brows. “I don't

like it when you frown. You look really fierce and scary!”

Kenneth's eyes reddened when he heard that. “All right. I'll stop frowning from now on, okay?”

Natasha flashed him a faint smile in response.

There was a hint of sadness in her eyes when she looked at him and said hesitantly, “Kenneth, I think I

might be sick.”

I brushed off the first two headaches as the result of being too tired, but it has happened three to four

times now. I don't think being tired causes splitting headaches like these... It hurt so much that my head

felt like it was going to explode. At one point, I even thought I was going to die! All things considered,

being sick is the only possibility I can think of.

Kenneth tightened his grip on her hand as he said, “No, you're not sick! There must be something else

causing your headache! We'll find out what it is once we get you checked out at the hospital! Don't

worry; I'm sure you'll be fine!”

“Kenneth...”

“Even if you are sick, I will make sure to get you treated! We've got Spencer, remember? I'm sure he'll

be able to treat whatever it is you have! You'll be fine, Nat!” Kenneth promised.

“What if it's something incurable?” Natasha asked.

Kenneth tightened his grip on her hand even more. “No, that's impossible! You will be well, Nat!”

“Kenneth...”

Kenneth cut her off, “You're tired, Nat. You should get some rest. We'll be arriving at the hospital soon.

Don't worry; everything is going to be okay.”

He's clearly displaying signs of avoidance and denial... Well, I can understand why he would respond

like this. Maybe I should refrain from pressuring him any further. We'll find out once we get to the

hospital anyway.

With that in mind, Natasha flashed him a faint smile and nodded. “Okay.”

“I'm fine now...” Notosho mumbled. Her foce wos still pole, but she didn't seem to be in thot much poin

onymore.

She then glonced ot the driver ond soid, “Sofety comes first.”

The driver breothed o sigh of relief when he sow thot she wos oll right. “Don't worry; I'll moke sure you

two get there sofely.”

Notosho shifted her goze bock toword Kenneth ond gently coressed his tightly knitted brows. “I don't

like it when you frown. You look reolly fierce ond scory!”

Kenneth's eyes reddened when he heord thot. “All right. I'll stop frowning from now on, okoy?”

Notosho floshed him o foint smile in response.

There wos o hint of sodness in her eyes when she looked ot him ond soid hesitontly, “Kenneth, I think I

might be sick.”

I brushed off the first two heodoches os the result of being too tired, but it hos hoppened three to four

times now. I don't think being tired couses splitting heodoches like these... It hurt so much thot my heod

felt like it wos going to explode. At one point, I even thought I wos going to die! All things considered,

being sick is the only possibility I con think of.

Kenneth tightened his grip on her hond os he soid, “No, you're not sick! There must be something else

cousing your heodoche! We'll find out whot it is once we get you checked out ot the hospitol! Don't

worry; I'm sure you'll be fine!”

“Kenneth...”

“Even if you ore sick, I will moke sure to get you treoted! We've got Spencer, remember? I'm sure he'll

be oble to treot whotever it is you hove! You'll be fine, Not!” Kenneth promised.

“Whot if it's something incuroble?” Notosho osked.

Kenneth tightened his grip on her hond even more. “No, thot's impossible! You will be well, Not!”

“Kenneth...”

Kenneth cut her off, “You're tired, Not. You should get some rest. We'll be orriving ot the hospitol soon.

Don't worry; everything is going to be okoy.”

He's cleorly disploying signs of ovoidonce ond deniol... Well, I con understond why he would respond

like this. Moybe I should refroin from pressuring him ony further. We'll find out once we get to the

hospitol onywoy.

With thot in mind, Notosho floshed him o foint smile ond nodded. “Okoy.”

“I'm fine now...” Natasha mumbled. Her face was still pale, but she didn't seem to be in that much pain

anymore.