The Divorce Prescription

Robin's alarm for gossip went off immediately. "Wait-Celine, are you getting back together with Mr. Alvarez again? Come on, tell me! Are you guys gonna get it on tonight or what?"

Celine was speechless. She had no idea just how degenerate thoughts were stored up there in Robin's mind. Why would she always think of things from that particular angle?

Celine replied, "Nothing is going on between us!"

Meanwhile, Adam was still taking a cold shower in the bathroom.

He could hear the constant message notifications through the door. Celine was chatting with someone.

Cold water splashed across his firm, muscular torso, trickling down and spraying off his skin. But it did little to cool the heat burning inside him.

Just thinking about Celine lying on his bed sent his mind spiraling.

Adam closed his eyes in frustration and slowly lowered his hands as he called out, "Celine!"

Outside, Celine responded, "What is it, Mr. Alvarez?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything. Just chatting with friends."

"Male friends?"

"Whether they're male or female is my private business. Mr. Alvarez, even if you want to know, I'm afraid that's information I can't divulge."

to hide? It's not like I haven't seen all parts of you

growled his name, enunciating each syllable, "Adam

Adam smirked. Her voice, though laced with irritation, was so soft and alluring it painted a picture in his mind—and just like that, his self-control snapped.

happening inside. Her "Pretty Girls"

asked, "Celine, you've been single for three years. Are you telling me you don't have needs?

Celine was speechless.

besties.

blush creeping all the way to

needs, nor did

door opened

Adam stepped out.

looked up and

silk robe that

his sculpted chest, and his legs looked powerful

Celine

Adam

dnever once denied that

why pursued

s ridiculously et

looked over at her. "What are

you're mistaken. I wasn't

raised an eyebrow.

Her phone buzzed again.