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

dark. It seemed like he was struggling

just stumbled into the wrong room. Let

thing Rosalynn knew, he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push

this once. I’ll

stopped

she would be sleeping with Brian on the same day they agreed

up feeling sore all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and crazy night she had

blew through the window. A thin beam of early morning light streamed into the room and fell upon

him for two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so

sex with the man mere hours after demanding a