Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER NINETY FIVE

“Huh, the fuck?!” Davies yelled into the phone, squinting his eyebrows, different emotions written all over his face – worry and fear.

The beeping sound of the call being hung up sounded loudly in his ear, that sound skyrocketed his heartbeat. He had totally forgotten that he had an extra pound of weight rested on him now, he made to take another step before feeling it and the voice and action that followed him next made him realize that he wasn’t the only person in the room.

“Davies baby, what the fuck is making you worry, let me take away your worries for you” the female companion in the room that had her hands hung around his shoulders whispered sultrily in his ear and running her wet tongues on his earlobes.

Due to what he had just heard on his phone a couple of seconds ago, instead of her actions to arouse, it did the exact opposite instead. It stirred a negative reaction from him, his face etched up n irritation.

“Fuck off me!” he pushed her off him angrily, she fell with he