THE BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

e of the members was not sitting. I grew frightened and felt the want to utilize the convenience. I couldn't take it anymore since the panel member was waiting longer t

oor. I assumed he was going to deal with me for invading his privacy. Oh Catherine, please come over and rescue your little princess, I pleaded. I was taken aback as he swept his fingers into my hair. He gently rubbed my front hair. He dragged his middle finger over my forehead, revealing my eyes, nose, lips, and cleavage. He put his head on mine and gently placed his lips on my wide-open mouth. The taste of his lips sent shivers down my spine. They were really soft and yummy. He pressed his lips on mine. He crushed his body on my breast. I closed my eyes because I could not resist his charms. His delicate hands crept towards my blazer button. He flipped them apart and gently pulled them off my shoulders, leaving my camisole alone. He slid his hands inside my camisole and rubbed my nipples. My entire body was on fire. At this moment, I w

aised our efforts. Their smiles inspired us to get high scores. I hugged Catherine as soon as we walked out."What was that for?" She asked. "You saved me," I said. No, Lauren, I was impressed with your professional performance. She murmured as she tossed my long hair in the air. Let's go grab some burgers, I'm hungry. She confessed. We went to the restaurant. I was going to tell her what had occurred earlier when my phone rang. "Hello, old young man," I imitated Catherine. My dad broke out laughing. We spoke about the presentation and offered to come