Right at that moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and a man darted out. He grabbed her from behind and pinned her against the wall.

“Who are you? How dare you try to set me up?”

He sounded furious, even through the thick hint of desire lacing his voice.

As Rosalynn made contact with the wall, some semblance of reason returned to her, and her senses instantly cleared up.

This man was Brian!

“| did no such thing!”

not, then how did you

dark. It seemed like he was struggling to hold

stumbled into the wrong room. Let go of

he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push him away,

this once. I’ll be sure to

stopped fighting him

universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on the same day they

woke up feeling sore all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and crazy night

of early morning light streamed into the room

two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so

with the man mere hours after

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