Riches in Disguise

Chapter 295

A burly man sat on the couch. He was a scary-looking man who was completely covered in tattoos. Lynn was perched on his lap, letting him put his hands and mouth all over her.

I gulped, frozen in place. Despite knowing better otherwise, I could feel my body starting to heat up.

I mean, I was an innocent guy with barely any experience with this kind of stuff. How was I supposed to keep my composure after seeing something so steamy?

So, I just stood there and stared. I was getting more absorbed by the show when Lynn suddenly turned around. Even through the crack in the door, it felt like we were making eye contact.

"Mr. Cummings, can we go to the bedroom? I feel too exposed here."

"What the fuck are you on about? You've already slept with half the town! What's there to be shy about?"

across the face roughly, but she

softly, "I-It's just that Riley was kidnapped today, and it was tough to get her to fall asleep. I'm worried we'll be too loud and wake her

snorted, "She'd be better off

he hoisted her up and

cry from

saw this, I clenched my fists. I couldn't just sit

she didn't trust me. However, I was more than capable of

she had with them, but there was no way would let

his weight on Lynn but froze when he saw me. Blood boiling, he yelled, "You slut!

face. She clambered up and stammered, "I-It's not

you before, and you don't have any other brothers! Who are you trying