My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

At night, Janet wore her headphones and sat on the chair, with one leg under her bum, and began working on her design.Her elegant fingers had a way of their own with the pen.She painted at ease, drawing bold, confident strokes.

The window was open, and the summer breeze rustled her long, silky locks.

Ethan knocked on the door.His heart flipped when he witnessed the beautiful scene.

Janet glanced at him and looked away, focusing on the painting Ethan took her gesture as approval to get into the room.He shamelessly walked in and closed the door.

"Let’s talk." Ethan’s eyes were dark.

He placed a steaming glass of milk on the table and looked at her.

The sweet scent of milk wafted in the air.

Janet pursed her lips.Her mind was a mess.

"I don’t have time."

Ethan took a step back and sat on the edge of the bed, trailing his fingers across the soft bedsheet.

"I’ll wait for you to finish your work."

Janet’s unique scent filled the room as the wind swept across her.

Ethan’s mouth dried, and his body turned hot in an instant.

He felt a surge of desire within him. At eleven at night, Janet finally stopped drawing.She stole a glance at Ethan, who was staring at her.

up her graphic tablet on

moment, darkness engulfed

muscular frame pressed against hers.He placed his hands on either side, trapping Janet against the table.His hot breath blew against her

done with

took a sprint in her chest as if she were on a

want to talk

around Janet and pulled

rested on her shoulder, exuding a faint

want me to do to calm you

one foot to another, as his hot breath made her

of me, Ethan! I have to clean the desk," she whined,

heroes he had read in books, who wouldn’t let

counterparts struggled,

held her tighter and pressed his body against

put the tablet into the bag and asked, "Why are you shaking? I’ll help you clean up the

go of me first.We’ll sit down comfortably and

his hold.She was both shy

go, you will run away and won’t talk to me,"

under her chin and lifted her head to make her

girl!" Janet’s

and gently stroked her pink lips with

you still glaring

leaned forward and bit her

squeal