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.

charged atmosphere spread

of the phone

heart pounded like a jackhammer, her breath hitching.

trembled as she tried

feeble resistance, Lysander nipped at her lips in

to serve as a lesson but not enough

pain making her frown, her discomfort growing.

eyes were glistening as he watched her. He wiped his mouth with the back

on the car door, half-lying on the car

collect herself, she quickly sat up straight, trying to regulate her breathing. She pulled out the phone from her pocket and saw

normal circumstances, Thalassa wouldn’t have

she didn’t have the time to

was different. Lysander’s penetrating

answer, it would have only made her

hard, suppressing her ragged breath, and slid to answer

think you got the job because of any connections,” came the teasing voice of Ethan from the

been hired the day before to work for