The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

They had been living on the edge for a while there.

"Dorothy, you're hammered." "I'am not! I can still tell you're Everett, can't 1?" she slurred.

Everett pressed his lips together in a thin line, his brow furrowing as he began, "Then do you remember my mother—" He cut himself off, unable to continue. As his thoughts drifted elsewhere, he loosened his hold on her inadvertently.

And that was all the opportunity Dorothy needed. Slipping her hand along the curve of his waist, she found her way in and hit the jackpot! "Mmm..." Everett couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. His large hand immediately reached for her wrist, trying to pull her hand away.

"Dorothy, let go of me!" She wasn't intimidated in the slightest; instead, she let out a silly giggle, "Mmm, you're so warm... so hot..." "Let. Go. Now." "l won't!" Far from releasing him, she gripped him even tighter upon sensing his attempt to pull her hand away.

Everett knew he couldn't use force to extract her hand without risking injury to his most sensitive area.

"Dorothy! Be gentle!" "Then take off your pants... they're chafing my arm. It hurts..." At that moment, Everett relived every sorrowful memory he had, yet still couldn't suppress the wicked thoughts swirling in his mind. He gazed at Dorothy's face and then steadied her head, tilting his own to plant a kiss.

did Dorothy tremble, but Everett shuddered too as he pushed forward. He truly believed he would never be able to touch Dorothy

hands clutched his

moment, okay?" Right now, he simply couldn't

of their intimacy lingered in the

the covers. From Everett's perspective, the bed seemed to rise in the

bare, wrapped in a towel, as he fetched a box of cigarettes from the master

because of Abigail and Langston, but now, he needed it to convince himself that what had just happened wasn't a

it out in the ashtray, washed it in the sink, and put it back

Dorothy up with a

slid

then he couldn't bear

feared that

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