My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Charles cracked open his door just a bit, watching as a sneaky figure slipped into the guest room next door.

Wait—wasn't that Peter?

Groggy and confused, Charles wondered what Peter was doing, sneaking into the guest room instead of staying in his own.

Curious, he stepped closer, pressing his ear to the door. Voices trickled through.

A girl's surprised gasp: "Peter, what are you doing?"

It was Jenkins.

Then came Peter's low, creepy chuckle. "What do you think I'm doing in the middle of the night? Jenkins, we're together now—no need to tiptoe around anymore…"

Jenkins sounded alarmed. "No, wait, I—"

Her protest was quickly muffled, followed by a soft thud as if someone had been tossed onto the bed.

Peter released her, and Jenkins spoke up again, sounding indignant. "This is the Olsen house, Peter! You're not scared at all? What if someone catches us?"

"You're my girlfriend. Why does it matter if anyone finds out? Besides, this isn't the first time…we've already done it at your place, remember?"

"Stop—don't say that…"

From the sound of it, she was embarrassed and had covered his mouth.

But Peter, emboldened, clearly wasn't about to hold back now.

weren't for young ears drifted

crimson as he quickly straightened up. He'd suspected something between Peter and Jenkins, but knowing

his thoughts. "Peter

Charles gave a little nod, barely realizing he'd done

Oh, he definitely did.

had thinner walls than theirs, and now, the noise level from inside made it clear Peter was

to turn away, he

stumbled back a few steps, stammering, "What…what are you doing

had her ear to the door, listening with wide-eyed fascination. "How far along do you think they are? Clothes off

burn hotter. "What's with you?

shrugged. "It's a normal, healthy thing. What's there to

him more

redder. Growing up abroad, Erin had always been

Charles was still innocent when it came to this

himself to science for so long, and the most he'd ever done was

her by the shoulders and gently pushed her back towards

was looking for you. Don't you really have that kind

tried to keep his tone steady. "We're

was only nineteen. He was right; she was still

mock disappointment. "Alright. Then for my twentieth birthday,

don't know when to

and he could barely

turned her around, pushing her into his room before she could look