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

savor your sweetness further,

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exchange, found the congee in his mouth to

bowl aside with a

the sound, Rosalynn shot Brian a withering look and attempted to push him

throat? The tissue’s right

his gaze fixed on Brian, too stunned

at me so fondly. It’s clear as day.

repulse

time you go. I’m tired,” Lyndon declared, no longer able

smile widened, pleased by the