Chapter 112: It Should Be
Imperial View Gardens.
In the deep of the night when all was still,
the master bedroom of the male and female owners was brightly lit.
Noah Quarter resisted the urge to kick someone off the bed. He frowned and said coldly, "Get off me."
"I won’t."
Arabella Shaw took advantage of the moment Noah Quarter fell asleep to slip out of her nightgown and crawl onto him.
"Let me try. If it really won’t work, we can go to the hospital. You’re sure to get better."
Both were unyielding, arguing with each other.
Noah Quarter only felt a dull pain in his head; he was a normal man, not actually impotent.
It was irritating to have someone rubbing against him like this.
He could control himself, but not his physiological responses.