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.

kicked open by his

grandeur of Royal Estates. The bathroom

with the two of them, and Lysander’s towering and muscular build, the room felt

his intimidating presence and intense masculine

in

already shed his

water was cascading down from above, splashing Thalassa’s

she was in Lysander’s

was

breath hitched a

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

Aren’t you going to punish me?” Thalassa tried to suppress the unsettling feeling in her body. This

panic.

would

his gaze

voice was low and chilling, “Therefore, you have to

jerked her head. The steam in the room blurred her vision, and she

Around 10 PM.

in bed, not wanting to