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 me

rather savor your sweetness further, Brian declared,

Angela’s Library

found the congee in his mouth to be

the bowl aside with

Rosalynn shot Brian a withering look and attempted

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

his mouth, his gaze fixed on Brian, too stunned for

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

found his intent to repulse Brian had backfired, leaving

declared, no longer

smile widened, pleased by the