His Five Little Rascals

You stinky man.

“Come out, come out! We did it! Mommy fainted!” Lila exclaimed, dancing with joy.

As soon as she finished speaking, three little figures dashed out in a flash.

“Great! Let’s hurry and get Mommy up!”

Under Ansel's leadership, the four of them worked together, their faces turning red with effort, but they finally managed to lift Monica Davis onto the bed, tossing her next to Gavriel Mason.

Then, without hesitation, they reached out to tug at the outer clothing of both adults.

Lila, dressed in a pink fluffy dress, stood by the bed, tilting her head as she observed her three brothers’ actions. A hint of confusion crossed her innocent little face. “If we do this, will this handsome guy listen to Mommy?”

At her words, the three little ones paused for a moment.

They stopped what they were doing and exchanged glances.

Greig pondered, “Isn’t this how it goes on TV? As long as they sleep on the same bed, pets will listen to their owners.”

Brandon Davis nodded in agreement, his big eyes wide with innocence. “Exactly, exactly!”

Finally, Ansel asserted his big brother authority and declared, “Greig, Brandon is right. This plan will work. Just wait until he wakes up; he’ll probably be so happy!”

At that moment, Lila finally had no doubts and happily joined the crowd in stripping clothes off.

After a while, she looked at the two figures left in nothing but their underwear and felt cheerful. Humming a little tune, she skipped over to close the door before leaving.

In the darkness, Monica Davis, trapped in a deep nightmare, felt cold and hungry.

Suddenly, she became aware of a warm presence beside her. Driven by instinct, she rolled over and tightly wrapped her arms around it.

The pleasant aroma of meat lingered at her nose.

With a soft gulp, Monica, with her eyes still closed, eagerly opened her mouth to take a bite...

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtain.

"Ah!!!"

With a thunderous scream, Monica yanked the thin blanket from beside her and awkwardly covered her chest, trembling as she pointed at the strange man in front of her, her tongue tripping over itself in fear.

How could there suddenly be such a handsome man in her perfectly normal room? And he was completely naked!

Those sexy eight-pack abs, the smooth and flowing lines, combined with his bronzed, flawless skin, made her head spin.

Looking down further...

Monica felt as if she had been struck by lightning, quickly pulling her gaze away, her cheeks flushed crimson as if they might bleed.

"Damn it."

Gavriel Mason froze for a moment. He mechanically looked down and, upon seeing his current state, his mind exploded with a loud buzz.

His face darkened, radiating a murderous aura. "You scheming woman, how dare you set me up?"

His voice was low, like a king of beasts suppressing his rage, ready to pounce and tear Monica Davis apart at any moment.

He had always kept to himself, never getting involved with women. He never expected to find himself in this mess, caught by this scheming woman.

Monica's mouth dropped open in shock, wide enough to fit an egg.

How could he blame her? She was the one who had been wronged! How dare this jerk turn the tables on her as if he were some kind of king?

"What kind of service are you providing? This is so unprofessional! You think I set you up? I’ll pay you extra to get out of here right now. I never want to see you again!"

Fuming, Monica turned away, clutching the blanket around her. She pulled out three hundred-dollar bills from her wallet on the nightstand.

After a pause, she added two more bills, totaling five hundred dollars, and angrily tossed them all at Gavriel's face. "Get out!"

"Fine, fine, fine!"

Gavriel Mason had never experienced such humiliation before. His eyes narrowed dangerously, a dark expression clouding his features.

Suddenly, Gavriel Mason leaned forward and grabbed Monica Davis by the neck, whispering coldly in her ear, "You're so generous and extravagant. How can you afford to be so careless, hmm?"

As he spoke, he maliciously nudged his knee between her legs.

"You... jerk!" Monica exclaimed, a mix of shock and anger washing over her face.

Feeling the adrenaline rush, she quickly reached down. "If you don’t want to be left without heirs, you better take your money and get lost."

Gavriel winced in pain, his face turning a shade of green with anger.

Keeping his expression serious, he released his grip on her neck and said icily, "Very well, woman. I’ll remember you. One day, you better hope you don’t fall into my hands."

Due to their close proximity, Monica could hear the grinding of his teeth.

"Hmph! Right back at you!" Monica shot back, revealing her sharp little canines defiantly.

At the same time, she quickly pulled away, as if he were a venomous snake.

Gavriel, with a scowl on his handsome face, rolled off the bed, dressed quickly, and stormed out without looking back.

"Ugh!"

Monica let out a heavy sigh, collapsing back onto the bed, feeling utterly drained and speechless.

Without needing to think, she already knew who was responsible for this.

"You four little rascals, come over here to Mommy."

Standing up, Monica Davis's expression turned serious.

Soon, after a long wait, the four little ones obediently lined up in front of Monica, eager to see the outcome.

They exchanged glances, their innocent faces filled with confusion.

Why did things look different from what they had expected? Mommy seemed really unhappy.

"Last night, you snuck out again and brought a man back to Mommy's bed, didn't you?" Monica said sternly.

"No... it wasn't us..."

The four little ones were about to shake their heads in denial, but under Monica's authoritative gaze, they reluctantly nodded in admission.

"Listen, you guys are still young. You must never sneak out, especially at night. What if you run into bad people? Do you understand?"

"Yes! We understand!" The four little ones nodded obediently.

"And you must never bring strange men back home. That's just wrong, let alone leaving them in Mommy's bed. Got it?"

Just the thought of waking up to the possibility of another "body feast" made Monica's smile almost stretch from ear to ear.

Hastily, Monica Davis added with a serious tone, "Got it!"

The four little ones nodded enthusiastically, even if they didn't fully understand.

"Alright, it's all good now. You can go play. Mommy will get up and make breakfast for you."

Monica smiled indulgently, unable to be too harsh on them.

"Okay!"

With that, the four kids turned around and bounced out of the room.

…

On the other side, Gavriel Mason stood by the roadside with a dark expression. He pulled out his phone and shouted angrily, "Matthew Carter, get over here and pick me up right now!"

At that moment, Matthew Carter was taking a sip of water. Gavriel's roar nearly made him choke, turning his face a shade of green.

He hurried over, scrambling as if he were riding a rocket, desperate to get there as fast as possible.