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.

voice was low and husky,

raised her chin and looked down

lady while pinned down, and being asked if he’d behave, Wilson couldn’t help but clench

hands suddenly tightened around her waist. In the

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

where his button had been loosened due

large bite mark on his collarbone, coupled with

“Where are you looking?”

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

eyes were now tinted with desire.

whimper, then rolled over and

“Damn it.”

throat twitched as he forcibly suppressed the surging heat at his crotch. After tucking her in, he

strides.