My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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

breathing sounded heavy and labored in the dark. It seemed like he was

just stumbled into the wrong room. Let

thing Rosalynn knew, he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried

I’ll be sure

stopped fighting him

pranks in the universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on the same

over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and crazy

beam of early morning light streamed into the

him for two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so often as her

with the man mere hours after demanding