The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Dorothy was all too aware of what he was implying.

But lately, Everett had been pushing his luck, inch by inch. Where was the restraint that once defined the stoic CEO? "You're still injured!" "Are you questioning my capabilities?" he retorted with a raised eyebrow.

Dorothy rolled her eyes. How could she dare? She quickly discovered just how capable an "injured" man could be! He even had the audacity to claim they were testing the mattress quality.

After being fervently loved, Dorothy didn't even want to move. As Everett's wounds healed, his appetite for variety seemed to grow.

She thought about resisting, but lacking his strength, she could only plead for mercy.

Lying in bed, breathless, Dorothy gave him a sultry look; even her annoyed glare seemed coquettish.

simply scooping her up from

drained too. What about the kids

them and a chef to prepare nutritious meals." Everett

became even more

I've indulged.” How could he be satisfied after just a few times? If he didn't have to consider that Dorothy's small frame couldn't handle it, he'd have

"I don't like that joke." His gaze was intense and sincere, as if his eyes had room for Dorothy alone, "Having you is enough. It was enough in school, and in the working world. It's enough for me now, and it

little thing." The consequence of Dorothy's feigned suspicion that Everett had been with other women was being playfully but firmly taken in the bathroom one more

washing her hair,

Dorothy was so exhausted that she fell asleep as soon as she hit the