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!”

not, then how did

breathing sounded heavy and labored in the dark. It

the wrong room. Let go of

was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push him away, thrashing violently against

this once. I’ll be sure to

slowly stopped fighting

she imagined that she would be

all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and crazy night she had just gone

curtain billowed slightly as a gentle breeze blew 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

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

had sex with the man mere hours after demanding