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!”

then how did

labored in the dark. It seemed like he was

wrong

next thing Rosalynn knew, he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push him away, thrashing violently against his

me this once. I’ll be

stopped fighting

had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on the same day they agreed to

sore all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and

through the window. A thin beam of early morning light streamed into the room and fell upon Brian’s sleeping face. He looked so handsome and peaceful

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

had sex with the man mere hours after demanding