The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet flinched back in fear. She involuntarily pressed her knees tight as she felt something hard and hot between her thighs. It was getting bigger and hotter.

“No, you don’t have to prove anything. I trust you.” Janet hurriedly turned her head to avoid Ethan’s kiss. Her face turned red as the temperature in her body seemed to rise with every passing second.

Women were always attracted to domineering men who took control.

Ethan loosened his grip on her wrist and kissed her cheek. He then leaned closer and rubbed her earlobes. “Were you unsure because we haven’t had sex yet?”

“I didn’t mean that. Wait a minute. I… I need to go to the bathroom.” Janet was so nervous that her toes curled up. She tried getting up, but Ethan pinned her against the bed.

“Do you really think you can escape from me? Don’t try to change the subject. You suspected that I might be into men, right? I will prove my sexuality to you, right here, right now.” Ethan grinned and bent forward.

her chest. She was

eyes had turned red; she looked miserable. “Give

grinned. He withdrew his hand

the first outfit she could find, and

when she closed the door

stared at herself in the mirror and found that her cheeks had

the bathroom for a long time as she rubbed the body lotion all over her body. About ten minutes after

pushed the door open and walked outside. Ethan wasn’t in the bedroom. She glanced at the living room and saw him

breathed a sigh of relief, sneaked into her room, and covered

minutes later. He didn’t look happy. It seemed like