My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

As Ethan’s hand slid under her dress and touched her panties, he felt something like a sanitary napkin.His hands stilled; he jerked up his head and looked at her.

"Are you on your period?" Janet leaned against his arm, gasping, for breath.

Her face turned scarlet.

"I told you to wait," she said, looking away.

Ethan did some mental math and realized it was indeed time for her period.

He sighed and stepped back, wrapping the quilt around Janet.

"When will you…"

"In three days." Ethan stroked her hair.

Then, he buried his head in her chest and took a deep breath.

"You smell good."

A few minutes later, Ethan stood up and kissed the corner of her lips.

His bloodshot eyes bore an unreadable emotion.

"All right." He swallowed and cleared his throat.

"Go to bed early.I’m going to shower."

It was not easy to contain the desire surging through his veins.

had been tired of waiting for Janet to let him

resist his advances, his hopes and desires had

he couldn’t continue because Janet was on

feel his

he were about to explode and burst into a ball

up, grabbing

face.Her watery eyes met Ethan’s.She pursed her lips that still

"Okay, sleep early.Good night."

easily arouse men’s desire to protect and

forward and kissed her

wonder you were very cooperative today," he

let go of you

bathroom and took a

making sure Ethan was inside the bathroom, Janet sneaked back to her bedroom with her legs still

Monday morning, Ethan went to work with

of his gaze and his tense aura frightened the senior executives of the Larson

walked up to him and asked, "How’s it going,

jaw tightened, and his brows furrowed as he looked

"Stop gossiping, will you?"

won’t.I want to know what’s going

a keen eye for detail.He could tell at a glance that something was

a lot of persuasion, Ethan finally told

that, Garrett

looks like you have absolutely no talent for pursuing women.Who would use such

Garrett, ignoring his