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.

groan. His voice was low and

Yvette raised her chin and looked down at him proudly. “Are you going to

help but clench his jaw. The coldness and restraint in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch

waist. In

had been in 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 the

down toward her. His warm breath sprayed onto

her time to process,

too lenient with

and his captivating eyes held a deep, intense gaze. As he firmly grasped her, he radiated a sense

fell on his collar, where his button had been loosened due to their

his collarbone, coupled with

“Where are you looking?”

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

breathing changed. His deep eyes were now

whimper, then rolled over and fell asleep,

“Damn it.”

suppressed the surging heat at his crotch. After tucking

strides.