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

heart pounded like a

hands trembled as she tried to push

resistance, Lysander nipped at her lips in punishment.

as a lesson but not

Thalassa’s head spun, the pain making her frown, her

she thought she couldn’t escape him, Lysander released her. His eyes were glistening as he watched her. He wiped

on the car

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

normal circumstances, Thalassa wouldn’t have

were too many spam calls, and she didn’t

time, it was different. Lysander’s

answer, it would have only made her

ragged breath, and slid to answer the call, “Hello…”

I 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 other end of the line.

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