The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 596

His kiss was no longer the domineering, wild passion of the night before. It was gentle, soothing, like a balm.

Thalassa felt her body went soft.

Lysander’s large hand cradled the back of her head, holding her pliant body steady.

Kissing her sweet, yielding lips set his blood ablaze.

His hand started to move lower.

Suddenly, the piercing ring of a cell phone broke the silence.

It was Thalassa’s phone, vibrating in her pocket.

The cell phone’s ring seemed deafening in the intimate, hushed space.

Startled, Thalassa opened her eyes wide. In front of her was Lysander’s magnified handsome face. His skin was taut, and each pore was visible. His deep breaths fanned her face, moist kisses peppering her skin, his Adam’s apple bobbing.

At that moment, Thalassa was acutely aware of every detail of Lysander’s kiss.

spread

the phone

a jackhammer,

as she tried to

feeble resistance, Lysander nipped at her lips in

just painful enough to serve as a

pain making her

her. His eyes were glistening as he watched her. He wiped

her breath shallow. She propped herself up on the car door, half-lying on the

her breathing. She pulled out the phone

circumstances, Thalassa wouldn’t have answered calls from unfamiliar numbers.

didn’t have

at that time, it was different. Lysander’s penetrating gaze was

she didn’t answer, it would have only made her look guilty.

breath, and

don’t run things like Lysander. Don’t let people think you got the job because of any connections,” came the teasing voice of Ethan from the

hired the day before to work for Ethan, Lysander’s good friend.