The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 476

His kiss, laced with the intoxicating scent of masculinity, danced across the delicate curve of her neck.

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

Her nerves were tingling.

Without giving much thought, she hugged his head, her voice a soft whisper, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve spilled coffee on myself. I wouldn’t want to stain your clothes.”

Lysander continued to nuzzle her skin, his voice husky and seductive, “Let me help you clean up.”

Thalassa’s head buzzed. She was trying to tell him she was dirty and hoping he would keep his distance.

But he seemed to be on a different wavelength.

No sooner had he spoken, Thalassa was swept off her feet, carried effortlessly towards the bathroom.

Thalassa wrapped her arms around his neck as a natural movement. As they approached the bathroom, her panic surged. “Mr. Sinclair, I can walk,” she said.

“We’ll clean up together,” he replied, his voice rough and firm.

was kicked open by his

rental did not boast the grandeur of Royal Estates. The bathroom was a small

towering and muscular build, the room

his intimidating presence and intense

and in that moment, she was

shed his

shower head was turned on. Warm water was cascading down from

react, she

and perfect figure was all filled with masculine

hitched a little.

wrapped her arms around his neck; her blood tingled even more at the sight of his

punish me?” Thalassa tried to

panic.

him, hoping he would be

his gaze was

low and chilling, “Therefore, you have to pay the price. Bear my

steam in the room

Around 10 PM.

not wanting to move.