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

phone tore at Thalassa’s nerves.

heart pounded like a jackhammer, her

tried to

Lysander nipped at her

enough to serve as a

pain making her frown, her

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

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

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

Thalassa wouldn’t have answered calls from

were too many spam calls, and she didn’t have the time

it was different. Lysander’s penetrating gaze

answer, it would have only made her look

hard, suppressing her ragged breath, and slid

forget you have work today, did you? I don’t run things like Lysander. Don’t let people think you

then remembering she had been hired the day before to work for Ethan,