The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

As Ethan’s hand slid under her dress and touched her panties, he felt something like a sanitary napkin.

His hands stilled; he jerked up his head and looked at her.

“Are you on your period?”

Janet leaned against his arm, gasping for breath. Her face turned scarlet. “I told you to wait,” she said, looking away.

Ethan did some mental math and realized it was indeed time for her period.

He sighed and stepped back, wrapping the quilt around Janet. “When will you…”

“In three days.”

Ethan stroked her hair. Then, he buried his head in her chest and took a deep breath. “You smell good.”

A few minutes later, Ethan stood up and kissed the corner of her lips. His bloodshot eyes bore an unreadable emotion.

“All right.” He swallowed and cleared his throat. “Go to bed early. I’m going to shower.”

not easy to contain the desire surging

waiting for Janet to let him make love to her. Now that she didn’t resist his advances, his hopes and desires had reached their peak. Unfortunately, he

clumsily stood up, grabbing

her flawless face. Her watery eyes met Ethan’s. She pursed

men’s desire

wonder you were very cooperative today,” he whispered, chuckling. “I won’t let

to the bathroom and took a cold shower until his raging hormones subsided. After making sure Ethan was inside the bathroom,

work with a grumpy look on her face. The ferocity of his

walked up to him and asked, “How’s

furrowed as

going on with

glance that something was wrong with

of persuasion, Ethan finally told him what happened last night. Hearing that, Garrett couldn’t

you have absolutely no talent for pursuing women. Who would use such an

at Garrett, ignoring

work, Janet went to the supermarket to buy