Rose with Thorns

Chapter 18

Yvette flipped over and pressed herself onto Wilson. Her slender fingers firmly gripped his tie as she spoke arrogantly, “Tell me. Who’s going to punish whom?”

He was actually pinned down by a young lady. Wilson’s eyes darkened in an instant. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he said hoarsely, “You’re quite wild.”

“Behave!”

Sensing his resistance, Yvette tightened her grip on his tie, as if punishing him for his disobedience. Then, she lowered her head and bit down

hard on his collarbone.

muffled groan. His voice was low and husky, exuding

chin and looked down at him proudly.

Wilson couldn’t help but clench his

large hands suddenly tightened around her waist. In the next moment, their positions

control, now found herself pinned beneath him. She blinked her drunken eyes, clearly still not fully aware of the situation. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

His warm breath sprayed onto her earlobes,

her time to process, V foggy

I been too lenient with

deep, intense gaze. As he firmly

button had

large bite mark on his collarbone, coupled with his handsome face,

“Where are you looking?”

drowsy. “So annoying. I don’t feel good…” Yvette murmured while shifting her body slightly. But as soon

changed. His deep eyes were now tinted

soft whimper, then rolled over and fell

“Damn it.”

the surging heat at his crotch. After

strides.