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

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

into the wrong room. Let go

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

me this once. I’ll

stopped

never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with

expected,

of early morning light

seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so

sex with the man mere hours after demanding a