New Life : A Second Chance

Chapter 844 - Pampered

Chapter 844 - Pampered As usual, the lovemaking sessions with her husbands left Beatrice completely spent. The sensations and multiple o.r.g.a.s.ms were beyond anything she could have ever imagined.

Nothing in her re

What time is it?!

She grabbed her phone that was on the bedside table and was aghast to see the time.

How could the twins not wake her up?

The fact that they didn't meant that they had gone and took leave for her again. She thought, from the last incident, they wouldn't have dared. Looks like she was going to have another talk with her husbands again.

Just as she reached her closet, the bedroom door opened.

Beatrice twirled in shock, and breathed a sigh of relief to see that it was Zack. Then, her anger took over, "How could you …"

Zack was beside her immediately, putting his hand on her lips and the other slipped behind her waist, to hold her close, "Ssssh. I know, I know. We're not supposed to have taken leave for you again. But we're worried."

Beatrice looked up at him in shock.

Worried?

Worried about what?

"You've been rather tired lately," Zack explained, seeing the confusion in her eyes, "At first, we just took it as you needing to catch up on your sleep but this morning just seemed too unusual."

Beatrice pouted and Zack took his hand away, "How are you feeling? Still tired?"

"Yes, but isn't that normal after waking up from a long sleep?" Beatrice asked as she left his embrace, "Too much sleep and all that."

Beatrice turned towards her closet once more. She needed to get some clothes on! Just having his hands on her n.a.k.e.d back was enough for her to get slightly turned on.

She didn't think she was this perverted, and she was the one that was n.a.k.e.d, not him!

Zack, in the meantime, was doing his best not to hug her from behind and rub himself on her. That plump *ss of hers was just too inviting, darn it!

Clearing his throat, he turned away from the tempting sight and said, "Let's go for a check-up. You probably need some vitamin pills or something. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Beatrice sighed but felt it wouldn't hurt.

Her husbands were worried about her and though she felt fine, going to the doctor wouldn't be detrimental at all, right?

If there was something wrong, then it's best to know now rather than have it drag on undetected until it may be too late.

"Okay," Beatrice agreed as she put on a blouse and pants.

"Great," Zack replied, "Breakfast first, then we'll head on over."

"I'm not hungry," Beatrice said. She didn't have any appetite to eat really.

"No," Zack said firmly, "Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. You need to eat, and not just a cup of coffee either."

Just as Beatrice was about to protest, Zack said, "You need the fuel for energy."

Beatrice's shoulders slumped down. She lost again. To his words and those sad yet resolute eyes.

Breakfast was torture. She washed down the dry toast that she had forced herself to eat, then they headed over to the hospital.

As they reached, Beatrice thought this was a good idea after all. She was starting to feel rather quesy.