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

further, Brian declared, kissing

Angela’s Library

congee in his mouth to

the bowl aside with

the sound, Rosalynn shot Brian a withering look and

stuck in your throat? The tissue’s

gaze fixed on Brian, too

at me so fondly. It’s clear as day. I’m straight,” Brian teased,

his intent to repulse Brian had backfired, leaving

declared, no longer able to stomach their affectionate

smile widened, pleased by