My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1314
Bonnie held her tears back and put on a sorrowful look. “Can I come with you, Queenie? I don’t want him to harass me.” Queenie still hadn’t finished her dinner, so she sat down. “After I finish my dinner.”
“Can we have one more set of cutlery here? I’m still hungry,’ she asked quietly and turned her pleading gaze to Nigel. A waitress came back in with a set of cutlery, and Bonnie started eating as elegantly as she could. She didn’t even feel awkward at all. Gotta show myself off.
Just a few bites later, Queenie lost all her appetite. Gah, I hate seeing her. She told Nigel. “We’re going home. Have fun, Nigel.”
“I’ll give you a ride. He grabbed his car key and stood up. “It’s alright. We’ll just get a cab. She didn’t want to trouble him.
“This is not the best place to get a cab. We gotta walk for miles,” Bonnie interrupted. She refused to get a cab. The reason she put on that act was so that she could ride in Nigel’s car. Now that she showed him she was breaking up with Leslie, it would put no pressure on him when she eventually went to seduce him.
Nigel left, and Queenie followed. Bonnie got her wish of riding in his car, and her eyes glinted with joy. He’s my target now. Leslie can never be a tenth of a man Nigel is.
When they came to his car, Bonnie pretended she had chest pain and asked. “I don’t feel well today, Queenie. Can I have the passenger seat?”
Yeah. Not like I wanna sit with you anyway. If you have the passenger seat, I can have the backseat all to myself. “Yeah, sure.” Queenie got in the backseat.
Nigel looked at Bonnie for a moment before turning his sight to the reflection of Queenie in the rearview mirror, and then he revved his car up.
Bonnie sweetly told Nigel where her house was. He turned the GPS on and drove straight to the Silverstein Residence. A gust of wind blew in through the window that had been rolled down, causing her hair to flutter. She thought she looked really beautiful with her hair swaying in the air, and she kept giving suggestive looks to Nigel. Ah, he’s so hot even when he’s driving. Her heart started thumping.
Queenie was leaning against the window, feeling sleepy. The neon lights that zipped past her felt almost hypnotic and almost drove her to sleep.
Nigel put on some music, then put his hand back on the steering wheel. Bonnie stared at his hand, imagining how it would feel if those hands were grabbing her body. She heated up.
Eventually, they arrived at the residence, and he parked right outside the gates. Bonnie was disappointed that their time. together only lasted for a short while.
She got out of the car, and Nigel waited for Queenie to get out as well. Hey, why is she taking so long? He turned around and saw her sleeping against the door. Damn. She can fall asleep anywhere.
He got out of the car and opened the backseat door, but someone slid down, and he quickly held her before she could fall. Queenie gasped and wrapped her arms around his neck, practically giving him a tight hug.
When Bonnie came around the car, she saw Nigel holding Queenie in his arms with one hand on her hips and the other on her lower back. Queenie was wrapping her arms around his neck, and their faces were only an inch away. It looked suggestive, and Bonnie’s eyes went wide with rage. She pretended to sleep and fall out of the car, didn’t she?
“Can you put me down?” Queenie was red. It was the first time someone was holding her with all his might, and it felt to be held in his arms. So safe.
He let her go, and she landed only to wobble and fall into his chest, bumping her head against him and bouncing back. Oh, she’s gonna hit the door. Nigel held the back of her head and pulled her to safety before he closed the door.
Queenie was embarrassed, but she said, “Drive safely.” He got back into his car and turned it around before disappearing into the night.
Before Queenie could snap out of it. someone mocked, “Well, someone is an expert in the art of seduction.”
Queenie looked up and was met with a jealous gaze. ‘I don’t do seduction like you, Queenie answered and went into the residence.
But then Bonnie suddenly said, “I like men like Nigel too.” Queenie froze and turned around. “What do you want?”
“Nothing. You’re not the only one who’s allowed to have a crush on him,” Bonnie answered innocently. But Queenie was infuriated. She hissed. ‘Don’t even try to pull any of your tricks on him. Stay away from Nigel.”
