Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love
Chapter 275 What Happened

"Jay! You're a horrible bastard. You're the worst man in the world!" Doris yelled, drunkenly. The wine was taking its toll on her.

"I'm a bastard? Fine! Now, could you help me wash my clothes?" Jay was not in the mood to argue. He began to remove his clothes, not minding that she was looking.

"Hey, you!" Doris eyed his strong muscles. Their bulge held her attention as she admitted in that moment that she had an obsession with Jay's body.

Narrowing his eyes and exuding arrogance, he looked at her. "I bet you've never seen a man this fine before, have you?"

"Shut up and get out, Jay, or I'll tell Grandpa on you!" She still whined like a little girl despite her wildness. She could not even hide her nervousness at seeing a man undress before her. And to top it all, she was pregnant!

For her baby's sake, she couldn't let anything happen between her and Jay.

Jay's lips played an arrogant smile at her last comment. "Silly girl! Grandpa is rooting for us. He can't wait for us to be together again and..."

"Enough! Get the hell out!" Doris quickly stopped him, knowing what he was about to say.

"Well, would you quit swearing? You wanted me out, and I'm leaving. Once I'm out, I won't come back again." Jay turned on his heel and headed towards the door.

'Jay, I hate you!" Doris had never felt so insulted by a man. She grabbed the jar of shower gel and aimed for Jay's head.

It hit him right at the back of his head.

The jar s lid was opened, and some of the gel poured in Jay's hair.

"What on earth!" Jay turned and grabbed her hand firmly. "Now woman, you have to wash this thing out of my hair!"

"In your dreams!" Doris retorted.

He clenched his teeth. "It's either you do that or you don't sleep tonight, which would you rather choose?"

"You're such a rogue, Jay!" Doris shouted at him.

The word infuriated him. He glared at her. "Doris, that word, I dare you to say it one more time!"

"Jay, I'll repeat it. You're a rogue!" She was even louder.

He circled her in an instant and held her against the wall. "I dare you one more time, Doris."

"You're a rogue..."

Before she could end the line, Jay landed a kiss on her lips and stopped her from talking. "Doris," he said amidst hot breaths, "if you want me to kiss you, all you have to do is ask." "But... Jay. Err..." She struggled to speak.

The passionate love they had shared was fresh in Jay's memory, and he was glad he had an excuse to get a taste of her again. He did not know how he was supposed just to let her go after everything. He kissed her intensely until he was satisfied. Then, he released her reluctantly.

"How could you do that, Jay? I'll kill you for thinking you

can bully me!"

Jay ignored her comment and turned to leave. "I'll take that kiss as your apology for pouring gel in my hair. I have to take a shower now. And stop pretending like you don't know what's going on." "You're crazy to think you can talk to me like that! Her anger rising, she got up and began to chase him around the room.

A knock came as Jay ran towards the door. "Madam," someone called from outside, "are you in there?"

He stopped short. He could tell that it was their maid, Sophie.

Doris's loud voice must have woken her.

Sophie stood to listen from outside. She had been scared that Doris was in danger and had come to see what was going on.

Doris, not expecting Jay to have stopped so suddenly, bumped into him and almost fell.

"Ouch! Dammit!" she cursed.

Jay quickly covered her mouth and pointed at the door with his free hand.

Doris realized what was happening, and she fell quiet to listen.

"My Lady, Master Jay, are you inside? I heard a noise from here now. Is everything okay? Sophie was concerned about Doris. She was aware that a pregnant woman was delicate and could not handle much pressure or emotional disturbances.

Jay wasn't sure of what to say to her. He motioned to Doris and quietly said, "You have to get her away from the door!"

He couldn't risk the servants hearing them quarrel.

The local gossip would be too difficult to handle if the information got out.

Doris rolled her dark eyes at him and yanked off his hand from her mouth.

She snickered and pinched one of her nostrils to imitate sleepiness. "Sophie, I'm trying to sleep here. I was sleep talking just now." She drawled and her voice sounded as though she was half-awake.

"Oh," Sophie answered suspiciously. "I must have misheard then. But My Lady, you're pregnant. You should sleep early."

"Good night, Sophie." Doris tried to sound sleepy.

"Okay. Good night, My Lady," Sophie answered and began to walk away.

Jay heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're one smart woman!" he said.

"Really? So, how do you intend to pay me for that?" she asked, rubbing her belly with her hands.

She had thrown up a lot earlier. Her stomach was beginning to feel empty. It felt as painful as though she was being hit.

Jay noticed her changed countenance and became worried. "Hey, Doris, what's wrong with you? Come on, stop pretending!" But he was getting worried and nervous, realizing that she was serious.

She was carrying his baby, after all. He could not let anything wrong happen to her, or he wouldn't be able to live with himself.

"It's just a stomach ache, Jay. Please, get me something to eat." She seemed to be in severe pain as she continued to rub her belly. Jay was at a loss. He wasn't sure what to do.

"Okay. But even if I decide to cook for you, I'll have to wash my hair first. I can't cook like this, with my head dripping with gel," Jay explained. "Fine, I'll wash your hair!" At that moment, she didn't have the will to argue. The pain was rising, and she just wanted to feel better.

"Oh no, you rest. I'll wash it off myself," Jay answered, quitting his jokes.

Doris suddenly felt a laugh building in her throat. Jay was quite cute when he was serious.

She nodded, "Okay."

Jay left for the bathroom. Doris sat still on the bed, holding her belly. A huge frown ran across her face.

She could hear Jay moving quickly. The water was loud as he washed.

Although she didn't want to look, Doris could not help noticing Jay's well-built body and bulging muscles through the frosted glass of the bathroom door. She swallowed quickly to calm herself as her heartbeat rose on sight.

She wiped a palm across her face as if trying to wake from a dream. Mocking herself, she said, "You're unbelievable, Doris. How can you deal with this terrible stomach ache and still have the energy to gush over his body?"