My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Right at that moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and a man darted out. He grabbed her from behind and pinned her against the wall.

“Who are you? How dare you try to set me up?”

He sounded furious, even through the thick hint of desire lacing his voice.

As Rosalynn made contact with the wall, some semblance of reason returned to her, and her senses instantly cleared up.

This man was Brian!

“| did no such thing!”

how did you even

heavy and labored in the dark. It seemed like he was struggling to

the wrong room. Let

grew wide

me this once. I’ll be sure

stopped

all the cruel pranks in the universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on the

over. It was to be expected, considering

early morning light streamed into

stared at him for two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so often as her muscles came back

sex with the man mere hours