The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1092

Lysander gazed into Thalassa’s eyes, depths swirling with a kind of moist turbulence.

His voice was husky as water, his lips grazing hers with the teasing promise of a predator before the pounce-sensual, dangerous, deadly.

“What’s running through that pretty little head of yours? Did I say I was going to do anything?” Lysander’s virile scent wrapped around Thalassa’s lips, making her body shiver.

She clutched at his shirt, her fingers gripping the fabric over his chest. “Aren’t you just torturing yourself?”

Playing with fire and yet not allowing themselves to get burned, wasn’t he the one who would suffer?

Men usually bear the brunt of these half-finished games.

“I’m quite content,” Lysander murmured before catching her flushed lip between his teeth, his breath growing heavy.

Thalassa trembled under his teasing, a delicious sensation uncontrollably spreading throughout her body, making her breathing tighten.

“If you don’t get back, the kids will start their fussing again. If you took them away just to make them unhappy, then you might as well give them back to me.” Her voice wavered, betraying a softness she hadn’t noticed.

lip a little harder, a punitive

winced, her body contracting as she

now, hm?” His deep, intense gaze seemed to punish

with defiance as she met his gaze. “When have t

back to you so you can continue to run

flickering, blinking rapidly. “That’s not

better not be,” Lysander said, his

to go back. As their mother, I’d have

you, their father, not at home, they’ll be distressed.” Thalassa’s

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worry, they’re already asleep,” Lysander finally addressed

Thalassa was surprised.

low and magnetic that it seemed to drip with honey, his eyes lingering on her blushing lips, her

enticing; he wanted nothing more than to devour this little temptress, to show

forcefully curbed the heat coursing through him, the pounding in his chest.