The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1901

Chapter 1901

Thalassa, still buzzing with curiosity, declared, "Let me pour another cup and really savor it this time..."

With that, she filled her cup once more, brought it to her lips, and took a small sip, smacking her lips thoughtfully. She reflected for a moment and then said, puzzled, "It tastes the same as my first sip, I can't quite catch any flavor."

"Is that so? Come here, I'll show you how to truly appreciate it," Lysander's voice, low and enticing, beckoned Thalassa with a magnetic pull.

A bit clumsily, Thalassa, holding her cup, made her way over to him. "How should I drink it? Tell me," she said.

"Bend down a little, and I'll tell you..." Lysander's voice was a siren call, sultry and compelling.

Thalassa, as if enchanted, obediently leaned in closer to Lysander, her eyes wide with eagerness, waiting for him to teach her the art of tasting.

cup from her hand and placed it on the

protest about her cup being taken away, but before she could finish her sentence, Lysander's hand was at the back of her

current passing from her lips to her heart, leaving her body

Lysander kissing her, her heart sweetened as if coated with honey, and a gentle smile curled at the edges of her lips. Lysander, supporting

a light kiss, but upon tasting her sweet lips, he found himself wanting more, struggling to control his desire. Remembering they were in the living room, under the watchful eyes of the household staff, and considering his own physical limitations, he restrained himself. Once, he might have carried her upstairs without a second thought, but now, holding Thalassa in

moment,

Thalassa, his thumb gently

Cher face, spreading at

soft,

at

now laced with a velvety

eyes locked, Thalassa lost in the warmth of his gaze, as if drowning in a

involuntarily, with a playful

flavor of the drink,"