One Night Stand

Chapter 39

Gabriella’s POV

Address, I sent a text message to Javier. He didn’t spend any time. He responded with the address in a

text. Gabriella had previously moved in when Javier returned. The workers first tried to keep her out,

but when they heard Xander calling her mother, they voted to allow her in. One helper showed

Gabriella to Javier’s room, and she put her belongings in the closet. She then went to the kitchen and

requested the chef if she may cook for today just. She didn’t feel compelled by the woman. They have

exhausted her since she let Gabriella cook. With the aid of the chef, Gabriella readied the dinner table.

Xander wasn’t quite ready. They engrossed him in video games. I knew it was Javier when I heard a

vehicle drive up, so I called Xander to come down the stairs. He rushed in and snatched his seat. The

door opened with a click. He was the one. It was Javier Hills, for crying out loud. I'll love torturing him

until he decides.

Javier’s POV

The scene I saw as I went inside my home made me want to cry. Gabriella and Xander looked as

though they had always belonged to those seats. They appeared to fill in the gaps in my life, and

everything seemed in order. I swear I’d murder anybody who tried to stop me from viewing this

breathtaking sight. I’m not sure what I should do to make my life more easier. I need to explain to

Sandra why I haven’t been sleeping with her and why the engagement was not my idea. After all, I

didn’t even purchase the ring or put it on her finger. Grandma Purchased the ring and wore it herself, I

didn’t put the ring on her. I’m not sure how I’m going to convince Gabriella that I need this. He tossed

everything to the side and sat down at the table. He kissed Gabriella on the neck and kissed Xander.

His backpack was slung over the chair. Gabby and Xander both extended their hands. It took some

time for Javier to figure out why he needed to bind his hand to theirs for them to pray as a family. The

guy had never prayed before, but he didn’t seem to mind just now. He was ready to do something he’d

never done before with his new family.

“Father in the name of Jesus.” Thank you for the delicious dinner which we will consume, prepared with

so much care. Father, it is a sin for a man and a woman to stay together outside of wedlock.

Wasn’t the purpose of the prayer to bless the food?

I gazed at Gabriella with one eye open. While Xavier and I stared at her, her eyes were closed. Xavier

did nothing but close his eyes and shrunk his shoulders. I followed suit, shutting my eyes. Then I heard

her say something. “Father God, please don’t send me a spouse who isn’t sure what he wants.” Bless

me with a completely dedicated spouse who will put his family first. It is a sin to engage in fornication.

We won’t commit adultery since I don’t have a ring on my finger.

What is the purpose of this prayer? Is she going to use God to take away my rights?

I waited for her to complete her prayer before opening my eyes. I shifted my gaze to Xavier. The

youngster had already eaten. I heard an Amen after a time. I will not say Amen to that. She made

things interesting at my office today by asking me to say Amen to the prayer. That will not happen. With

daggers in my eyes, I glanced at her.

“How was your day at work, Mr. Hills?”

“What was that prayer about Mrs. Hills?” My helpers were chuckling behind my back, which he heard.

They must have adored the lady who was torturing me.

“Mr. Hills, you have no control over what flows in the spirit.” What’s the matter with this woman?

“Well, Mrs. Hills, it didn’t come from the spirit; it came out of your lips!” Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“Of course, Mr. Hills, God Almighty is directing, what flows from my mouth.” I’ve never prayed to God,

but my grandma does, and she constantly tells people not to ridicule God. This lady was trying to

provoke me this time. I stared at my dick and thought to myself, “Shit, it’s been hard since morning, and

the beast wants out.” I was about to leave when I overheard her say:

“Javier, I hope you like the meal. “I made it on my own.” She was a skilled cook. She can cook. I set the

bag down and ate. The sex and the meals are both excellent. She has already given birth to a boy for

me. She’s got the upper hand. I’m condemned to fail.

They both proceeded to Xander’s room after eating, where Javier told him a tale, and he promptly fell

asleep. They then proceeded to their own rooms. Gabriella entered the bathroom to brush her teeth

after she had finished her bath. Javier was putting a towel around his waist as she came out. His V-

muscles were clearly visible. She had to combat the transformation of her face into a tomato. She

needed self-control in order to get what she desired. She went directly to bed in a tight legging that

would need some effort to remove, and she used pillows to build a bridge between them. She then

crawled into the bedsheet and fell asleep almost quickly.

I emerged from the toilet completely nude, only to be greeted by my sleeping fox. She couldn’t be

serious, could she? He crawled into the bedsheets after drying his hair and putting on boxers, only to

be met with a pile of pillows separating the two.

He screamed, “What the fuck, Gabriella!” I took the pillows out of the room and threw them aside. His

hands came into contact with some tight leggings as he tried to spice things up.

He mumbled, “Fuck!”

He just wrapped his arms around her and fell asleep. That was the only way he could get his member

to relax.