My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Ethan! What are you doing? Get your hand off me!"

Frightened, Janet recoiled from his touch and continued to step away until she felt the arm of the sofa against her back.She was trapped.

Ethan had an obvious advantage in terms of size; he could be all over her in an instant.She tried her best to push against him, but his chest was like a solid wall.

He squeezed himself between her legs and pressed his knee over her thigh to stop her from flailing.

The next thing she knew, Ethan was sweeping his hot hand down her abdomen and to her crotch.

"Nothing happened between you, right? What are you afraid of, hmm?" He leaned forward and nipped the delicate shell of her ear.

"Since you don't seem to have any awareness to the possible dangers around you, I'm afraid I will have to teach you a lesson."

"How dare you? Stop touching me!"

Janet's face had drained of all color, while her eyes turned bloodshot and teary.

pits that threatened to swallow her whole.The air around them thrummed with the promise

he asked, his

really be having an affair with that man." Janet had never seen him so angry,

scared." She realized too late that

and began pulling at Janet's clothes.She felt the distinct bulge underneath his trousers as his burning lips trailed kisses

"Let me go!”

your senses..."Janet

and she knew that he would devour her all

while, they engaged in a tug of war with her clothes,

was relentless and unmovable.It wasn't that she didn't want to accept his passions; she was simply much too frightened of him

her pleas and proceeded to take off his black shirt.And then he was burying his head in her chest, licking and

sensations rush to

"No! No!"

screaming now, covering her face with

she was terrified of him, but she couldn't