The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 92 Sitting on Delbert’s Lap

“What’s wrong, Delbert?”

Before Harriet could grasp what was happening, a gentle tug from Delbert caused her to settle onto his lap instantly!

He withdrew his heated hand, now using it to caress her delicate face tenderly. Treating it as if it were a cherished gem, he was unwilling to let go. Simultaneously, his other hand quietly encircled her slender waist.

Harriet’s heart was pounding. Now, Delbert’s handsome face was just inches away, and his breath was scorching her neck.

Trapped in his arms, she could clearly feel his burning heat through the fabric of his suit pants, and the pleasant scent of cold wood rosin drifted into her nostrils.

Her face blushed unconsciously, resembling the colors of the evening

sky.

Even during their sexual intercourse in the Munoz family’s villa t night, she had not been as nervous.

“Delbert, stop it. I’ll have to give you a massage.”

Embarrassed, Harriet tried to get up, but Delbert abruptly pressed her

her in his

okay?”

entered her ear, making her face and neck even

down

large hand from her

sit in such an erotic position on his lap for too long because it

the desire flipping through

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Just sit here,” Delbert said in a strongly

a ball of fire,

“Okay.”

sitting stiffly. She felt as though her face were melting by the heat from Delbert’s

was quiet, staring intensely

as if it were

door. Just as Harriet was about to stand

Harriet, it’s time

intruder was Opal. Seeing Delbert sitting in a very intimate posture on her

apologizing awkwardly, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t see

Delbert and Harriet to openly engage in