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.

atmosphere spread

the phone tore at

pounded like a jackhammer,

she tried

resistance, Lysander nipped at her lips in punishment.

painful enough to serve as a lesson but

making her

her. His eyes were glistening as he watched her. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his voice husky, “Answer

misty, her breath shallow. She propped herself up on the

she quickly sat up straight, trying to regulate her breathing. She pulled out the phone

circumstances, Thalassa wouldn’t have answered calls from unfamiliar

spam calls, and she didn’t have the time to

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

answer, it would have only made her look

hard, suppressing her ragged breath, and slid to

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

then remembering she had been hired the day before to work