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 throughout

the phone

heart pounded like a jackhammer, her

she tried to push

her feeble resistance, Lysander nipped at her lips in punishment.

as a lesson but not enough to

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

Lysander released her. His eyes were glistening as he watched her. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand,

propped herself up on the car door, half-lying on the car seat in a vulnerable

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

normal circumstances, Thalassa wouldn’t have answered calls

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

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

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

breath, and slid to answer the call,

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

been hired the