My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 120

“Where are you touching?” she asked.

Brian had only intended to make her sit because he hadn’t yet applied ointment to her ankle.

However, seeing her ears tinted pink and the mix of bashfulness and indignation in her gaze, he opted not to explain.

He leaned in slightly, a playful grin on his lips, teasing her. “Rosalynn, don’t be shy. | know you’re attracted to me. Isn’t this what you wanted?”

His chest muscles exuded masculine allure. His large palm slowly roamed her thigh.

Rosalynn shoved him away and hurled a pillow at him.

“How dare you?”

her rise to leave, he reached out, grasped her slender waist,

could feel his

sensed the powerful muscles in his thighs, Rosalynn’s cheeks

of me! If you don’t let go, I’ll beat you

her, and whispered into her ear, “Are you genuinely angry? | mentioned your impure thoughts, but you wouldn’t own up to

couldn’t believe

could have simply

he have to

“Lcan do it myself!”

struggled to her

insistently guided her back to