My Flirtacious Husband

Popping yet another couple of raisins into her mouth, Genevieve said, “When I was chatting with Cooper just now, he asked me what I wanted to eat and said that he’d order some takeout. I reckon it should arrive in a bit.”

Armand’s eyes narrowed when he heard that and appeared to be a little displeased.

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

“That must be the delivery.” Genevieve was about to set herself upright when she felt Armand’s hand on her shoulder. He motioned for her to remain seated and went to get the door himself.

Standing outside was the same receptionist who had brought up their takeout at noon.

The receptionist had both her hands full on either side of her. When she saw Armand at the door, she immediately presented the things she had to him. “I believe these must be yours, Mr—”

“I did not order these,” Armand cut her off curtly. “Just get rid of them.”

Stumped, the receptionist had no time at all to react as the door shut in her face.

Fishing out the delivery note from her own pocket, she reviewed the address several times and was quite positive that she did not get it wrong.

Armand’s rejection left her quite baffled.

he did that, he made a call to Golden Restaurant

of the takeout Cooper had ordered either and only

movie wordlessly. While they seemed extremely intimate huddled together the way they were, they were as

Restaurant arrived, it was already well past

and watched while she ate. As a result, she got so spooked by a terrifying scene that caught her off-guard that she fumbled the cake she did not

continue this later? It’s not as though the movie is going

around the dining table, he retrieved some napkins to help Genevieve clean the cake off her clothes, some of which

skin is of an even more

was able to pick up on the scent of that icing, as well as the subtle fragrance that

some traces of cream left on the corner of Genevieve’s lips. Finding that devastatingly tantalizing, he leaned in to lap that off with his unfurled tongue before he smothered her lips

kind, Genevieve simply sat

to pull her even closer to deepen that kiss, only to find the soft hips that

his senses with a douse of cold water from above, and a surge of irascibility

up and massaged his own temples aggressively with his slender fingers. “Go ahead and hit the showers. The housekeeper will come by tomorrow to

before she strolled off

left on the table had been scrunched