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

Thalassa winced, her body contracting

now, hm?” His deep, intense gaze

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

back to you so you can continue to run away with them?” Lysander’s voice drew out

paused, her determined gaze flickering, blinking rapidly. “That’s

Lysander said, his index finger

go back.

to not be with them, and with you, their father, not at home, they’ll be distressed.” Thalassa’s heart clenched

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worry, they’re already asleep,” Lysander

was

eyes lingering on her blushing lips, her sea-glass eyes, her pale cheeks. His

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

child she carried, he forcefully curbed the heat coursing through him, the pounding