The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 890

Thalassa attempted to tug her leg free, but it was firmly captured between Lysander’s muscular thighs. The strength in his well-toned legs immobilized her in an instant.

Thalassa had thought the children were still asleep in bed, but now she understood. Lysander must have taken them back to their rooms.

She had been asleep and completely missed it.

The heat radiating from behind her, coupled with the panic of being trapped between Lysander’s legs, set off warning bells in Thalassa’s mind.

Her breath quickened. “Lysander, it’s late.”

“Mmm, I know,” Lysander’s deep voice rumbled in her ear. His nose gently grazed her neck, his warm breath fanning her delicate skin.

This teasing gesture sent a jolt through Thalassa as if she’d been electrocuted. She shivered involuntarily and arched her back like a bow.

“When you’re tense, it’s as if you’re inviting me,” Lysander murmured, his arms circling her as his warm breath continued to flutter against her neck.

His husky voice was thick with danger.

Thalassa felt like a deer caught in a predator’s claws. The predator’s tongue was constantly licking her delicate skin, ready to pounce.

panic and danger

slowed her breathing and tensed up her whole body, “I don’t want to cuddle. I want to sleep. It’s too hot when you cuddle

the undertone of

a rejection. Instead, her weak voice was

soft moans of a woman, the allure of playing hard to get, were impossible to resist.

blood pumping

degrees. Then it

of his swallowing, a signal she was all too familiar with.

grabbed the remote on the

opportunity to move away and

had felt a huge barrier between them. Having not seen Lysander for

couldn’t handle any physical contact

moved away, she was pulled back into his lean arms. Lysander’s strong hand circled her slender waist and pulled her against him.

back into

escaped her

you’re not going to sleep?”

muscles was a constant reminder of the danger behind her.