My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Brian’s spirits were high, as Rosalynn held back her sharp tongue. He drew closer once more, planting a kiss upon her Lips.

“Your mouth tastes incredibly sweet. What have you been eating?”

His desire to continue their kisses grew stronger.

“Isn’t it obvious what I ate?” Rosalynn’s response came with a sharp tone.

With a grin, Brian responded, “Certainly, we’ve shared the same meal.

Do you find my lips just as sweet?”

Rosalynn suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, her patience wearing thin.

let

sweetness further, Brian declared, kissing her

Angela’s Library

the congee in his

set the bowl aside with

and attempted to push

stuck in your throat? The tissue’s right there.

his gaze fixed on

fondly. It’s clear as day. I’m straight,” Brian teased, a

speechless, found his intent to repulse Brian

you go. I’m tired,” Lyndon declared, no longer able to stomach their

pleased