Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 983: Chapter 983: What Do You Want to Hear?

The nurse felt superfluous standing there, and awkwardly said to Enna Clark, “Why don’t you just stay with your husband then?”

The words “your husband” thoroughly pleased Baron Lawrence.

A smug curve appeared on his thin lips as he lifted Enna up and placed her on the bed. After securing her firmly, he imperiously extended his hand toward the nurse, “Hang it.”

The nurse, startled yet flattered, quickly set down the tray to hang the IV.

Enna Clark was uncomfortable with his weight on her. She moved slightly and whispered, “Baron Lawrence, you…”

“If you want to puncture my veins, keep moving!” he threatened dominantly.

Enna didn’t know whether to move or not, but in the end, she chose to stay still, letting him hold her in his arms as if he were a lion.

The nurse finally managed to insert the needle into his vein, wiped off some sweat, set up the IV properly and immediately said, “The IV is all set. Miss, please pay attention to it. When it’s finished, remember to call me and I’ll remove the needle.”

“…Okay,” Enna Clark replied, suppressing the heat on her face and keeping her composure.

“Then I’ll leave you alone.”

After saying that, the nurse left with the tray.

Before exiting, she remembered to close the door behind them.

Once only the two of them remained in the ward, Enna Clark began to struggle, “Baron Lawrence, stop it, let me get up.”

Her natural fragrance infiltrated every corner of his body relentlessly, and that kiss from earlier was far from enough to quell the fire she had ignited. Yet she seemed oblivious to this fact, daring to move about incessantly.

Baron Lawrence acutely felt the tension growing below.

Every cell in his body was ready to burst!

His eyes darkened, and his powerful arms held her slender waist tightly, imprisoning her in his embrace. His eyes narrowed, and he warned darkly, “If you move again, I can’t guarantee I’ll stay in control. If you want to try making love while hooked up to an IV, I’m up for it!”

Making love while hooked up to an IV…

Enna Clark felt a rush of heat, not just on her face but also on her ears.

Her body suddenly stiffened.

She knew exactly what kind of person Baron Lawrence was—when it came to such matters, he was a man of his word!

He was already running a fever. What if his antics made him even more ill?

Her body gradually relaxed as she resigned herself, saying, “I won’t move anymore. Scott Harris said you haven’t rested all day, take a nap.”

Baron Lawrence was burning up, not from the fever, but because of her! Grinding his teeth while staring at the woman who acted as if nothing was amiss, he squeezed out between clenched teeth, “Do you think I can sleep in this condition?”

Couldn’t she feel the changes in his body?!

Enna Clark hadn’t expected him to be so blunt. Her bright eyes flickered away, avoiding his intense gaze.

She could feel something hard pressing against her on her thigh. She was no fool; she knew what it was. But for his sake, it was absolutely not the right time.

Taking a deep breath, Enna Clark suddenly thought of a solution, “Baron Lawrence, let me tell you a story.”

“Another fairy tale?” he couldn’t disguise his disdain.

Enna Clark really felt like giving up, but the burning sensation on her thigh forced her to compromise, “What would you like to hear?”

Baron Lawrence’s eyes narrowed. Right now, he wanted to hear her breathing and moaning his name!

However…

If she was going to tell a story.

“Tell me about Habsden,” he said.