My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

A blush crept up Tilda’s neck as yesterday’s steamy scene replayed in her mind.

Was he suggesting to assist her with a bath?

Wouldn’t this lead to…?

“Let’s take one together.

”

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.

Library

Before Tilda’s thoughts could spiral any further, Lyndon scooped her up into his arms.

Tilda gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes wide, “Together?”

Lyndon, ever playful, raised an eyebrow.

“Two people in a bath saves water, right?”

Tilda frowned, speechless.

Lyndon smirked at her stunned expression, carried her into the bathroom, and what followed unfolded naturally.

her gently on the sink, his touch feather-light as

each one sending shivers

His technique was impeccable.

his touch, a playful

real-life experiences make writing romantic scenes

references or

your head

husky murmur, his teeth nipping playfully

a playful annoyance bubbling

“Are you a dog?”

lifting

he scooped her up again and stepped into the

sheep’s

couldn’t help

have imagined the cold, reserved Lyndon could

pushing boundaries until Tilda finally succumbed

curtains roused Tilda from

for her phone, her stomach

slept through

“Awake?”

rich voice sent a pleasant shiver down

body lay beside her, radiating comforting

turned to