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.

that really weren't for young ears drifted from

up. He'd suspected something between Peter and Jenkins, but knowing they'd already gone that far—now,

voice beside him broke his

gave a little nod, barely realizing he'd done

Oh, he definitely did.

walls than theirs, and now, the noise level from inside made

disbelief. Just as he was about to

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

ear to the door, listening with wide-eyed fascination. "How far along

felt his face burn hotter. "What's with you? You're a

just shrugged. "It's a normal, healthy thing.

him more closely.

abroad, Erin had

was still innocent when

and the most he'd ever done was kiss her. Beyond that? This

her back towards his room. "It's late. Go to bed already. Stop causing

looking for you. Don't you

tone steady.

only nineteen. He was right; she

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

know when to

and he could

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