My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1892
Night of Destiny
Chapter 1892 Shortly after, they pulled up at the restaurant Jared often visited in the sports car. There,
Ellen gave him a once-over under the bright light. He had faint dark circles under his eyes like he
hadnât slept in ages.
Jared was glued to his phone, sorting through work emails. Even without looking up, he could tell she
was staring at him. But under her gentle gaze, he felt at ease and felt no awkwardness from her
checking him out.
After a moment, he finally lifted his head to look at her. He could tell she was a bit shy, which he found
pretty cute. âSo, whatâs on the agenda for tomorrow?â he asked.
âIâm probably going to my uncleâs house for his birthday.â âWhat time?â
âItâll probably be noon because other relatives will go over too.â Ellen shrugged; she wasnât too sure.
âGot it. Youâre mine for the night then,â Jared stated with some dominance.
Ellen blushed at his words. That sounded suggestive. What exactly did he mean by that? All night
long?
âWhat do you want to do tomorrow night?â she asked, curious. âI just want to kick back and relax. Also,
I want you there with me,â Jared said with a directness that caught Ellen off guard.
Ellen blinked, thinking about the last time they watched the moon together on the beach. She nodded
and replied, âAll right, just hit me up with the details tomorrow night.â
After dinner, Jared didnât rush to drop her off at home. Instead, they cruised around town at a leisurely
pace, soaking in the music and city lights.
Ellen was loving the moment. She wasnât after anything in particular, and she just wanted to be near
him. If only time could just freeze like this.
Around 9.30PM, Jared parked his car at the entrance to Ellenâs residential area. Suddenly, he asked,
âDo you have a guest room at your place?â
Ellen nodded. âYeah, I do.â âIâm tired. Mind if I crash at your place for a bit?â Jared said before hopping
out of the car.
Ellen got out too and looked at him, a bit concerned. She nodded and replied, âSure. Just take a rest
and then head out when youâre ready.â
When they got to Ellenâs place, Jared made. himself comfortable. He didnât even bother going to the
guest room; he just laid down on the couch. His long legs were stretched out with one arm propping his
head. Under the light, Ellen could see his muscles bulging through his white shirt. He had the kind of
body that even models would kill for.
Ellen didnât know what to do with herself. Should I stay here with him or retreat to my own room?
âIâll head to my room now, President Presgrave. Let me know if you need anything.â Ellen finally
decided that it would be too awkward to stay. Thus, she went back to her room.
Jared smirked a little, cracking open his eyes. He was indeed tired, though. Crashing at Ellenâs place is
really cozy.
Ellen showered and came back out, only to find that Jared had fallen asleep. She stepped over to him
as quietly as can be to check on him.
As much as she didnât want to admit it, the man looked good even when he was sleeping. I have to
admit that he looks pretty good even when heâs sleeping but staring at him for too long makes me feel
all fluttery inside, and thatâs not good. So, itâs best not to stare.
Ellen was about to turn around when she heard a low male voice behind her. âThis couch is not that
comfortable to sleep on; can I sleep on your bed instead?â
Ellenâs eyes widened. Oh my gosh! Is he actually asleep or not?
Without thinking, she quickly replied, âUh, sure! You can sleep on my bed!â With that, the man got up
and looked at her with a pair of sleepy black eyes. âDid you take a shower?â
Ellen nodded. âYes, I did.â
âYou smell good.â Ellen blushed a little, and just then, the man grabbed her hand and pulled her toward
the main bedroom. âPresident Presgraveâ¦â Ellen was about to faint. Is this guy drunk or what?
Jared didnât seem to care. He just pulled her to the bed, and the two of them fell upon the soft mattress.
Jaredâs weight on Ellen made it hard for her to breathe. Heâs too burly!
When she opened her eyes, she saw his smiling gaze looking down at her, not a hint of sleepiness in
sight. He was clearly teasing her.
âAre you going to sleep or what?â Ellen asked, a bit annoyed.