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.

Golden Restaurant to inquire about the

and only conveyed her desire for a couple of dishes and desserts that she had a

they seemed extremely intimate huddled together the way they were, they were as emotionally disengaged as strangers living in

arrived, it was already well past eight in

climatic finish. Not wanting to miss out on the action, Genevieve brought the tablet into the dining room and watched while she ate. As a result, she got so spooked by a terrifying scene that caught her

continue this later? It’s not as though the movie is going to get away from you somehow,” Armand

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

is of an even more buttery consistency than

to pick up on the scent of that icing, as well

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

reciprocating his advances in kind,

the small of her back, he attempted to pull her even closer to deepen that kiss, only to find the soft

being brought back to his senses with a douse of cold water from above, and a surge of irascibility

hit the showers. The housekeeper will

okay.” Smilingly, Genevieve tossed the napkin onto the table before she strolled off to the bedroom with the tablet in

table had been scrunched up, Armand could infer the extent to which she had held