The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 116

Chapter 115

Chapter 115:Crazy Sex In The Changing Room

Angela POV

Suddenly, a large hand reached up from behind and grabbed my left breast through my T- shirt.

The unexpected touch made me gasp, my breath catching in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Jessica must have heard me, and I couldn't tell if she was suspicious or just worried. I heard her turn the doorknob, trying to get in.

But Sean had already locked it earlier, so no matter how hard she twisted the handle, the door wouldn't budge.

"Why can't you open the door? Are you okay? Say something!"

"I'm fine," I managed to say, trying to steady my breath. "I just lost my balance for a second, almost fell. But I'm okay now."

"Really?" Her voice sounded unsure, but I could hear her hesitation. She wasn't leaving.

That's when Sean's fingers unhooked my bra with a flick. Panic surged through me, and a sharp scream slipped out.

His hands didn't stop-warm and insistent, they roamed over my skin, igniting a shiver I couldn't control.

My body trembled, caught between resistance and a traitorous ache I hadn't felt in years.

Jessica didn't seem to have gone anywhere yet. "Are you sure you're alright? If you want, you can open the door and let me check if you're hurt."

"No need," I said quickly, praying she'd just go away. "I'm almost done changing. You should head to the racetrack."

Sean's hand slid under my shirt, cupping my bare breast, his thumb brushing roughly against my nipple.

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I bit my lip hard, stifling the sound threatening to escape.

Then his other hand clamped over my mouth, his breath hot against my ear as he whispered, "If you don't want anyone to hear, you'd better stay quiet."

His teeth grazed my right earlobe, and I flinched.

Jessica's footsteps finally faded. I exhaled shakily, relief washing over me-until I sank my teeth into his hand. He yanked it back with a hiss, then grinned, wicked and unrepentant.

"Still fierce as a cat," he said, his voice low and teasing.

I glared at him, my chest heaving.

"You're insane-this is a changing room!"

But he ignored me, pulling me closer until our bodies pressed together. His scent

me- tobacco, earth,

like pushing a wall.

he growled, his tone

how much I've missed

again, skin on skin, kneading my

made my breath hitch.

jaw, fighting the heat pooling in my core, but my body betrayed me-it remembered him too well, every touch, every press

I'd sworn to forget.

"Let me go,"

my voice shaking with a fury I barely felt over

of my head-but my skin flushed under his touch, craving

He didn't let go.

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crashed against my neck, teeth scraping my collarbone as his other hand fumbled with my pants, popping the button

bold and unhesitating, brushing against me with a familiarity that

grabbed his wrist, trying to stop

pressing, until wetness coated his fingers, and I hated how my hips twitched in response, a silent confession I

breath ragged against my skin. "You still want

feel it."

a muffled whimper escaped me, my

shoulders

yes, and the contradiction tore at

blade.

be

building walls, convincing myself I was free of Sean, free of the chaos

cold wall, my resolve crumbled under

his

touch.

myself for it-for the way my pulse raced, for

sworn he meant nothing

How could my

him erased?

phone rang, shrill and jarring, shattering

jolted, but

his pocket with his free hand, glanced

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fingers still

off and the

his

fire I

you?" Tristan's voice crackled through the speaker. "The race

start."

said curtly, his eyes locked

my nails into

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