The Heiress Spoiled by Four Brothers and One Devilish CEO
had been over half an hour since Megan went into t
y uneasy, then walked to
eg
eg
ed her eyes open-only to realize her wh
to find since. All she remembers is a hazy image of a teenage boy's face. She's always wanted to fin
ol were down that day, including the
under, fear kicked
e water, making splashes loud
hree quick strides, he reached the round tub-about
h cou
ed violently, then dre
Am I gonna have to supervise e
oth helpless a
y?" She looked up at him, only to sud
ntly. "Y-you... please g
of her soft, slippery skin, but he fina
e tub, Megan quickly rep
, I won'
basket filled with rose petals from the
bath liquid, and soon, the tub w
p. "Just turn around a
er the foam and petals, Megan obe
into his palm, worked it into a lather, an
ir thoroughly and wra
tub and letting her small chin lie on them. With
you're s
you... up t
she tha
erthinking and r
pace now, he'd definitely think
ty. "Of course not. I'm just really t
ck?" His face leaned
ly nose to nose, wa
acing like crazy. "I... I figure
g with that mischievous smile. "I though
s save that for a better time. I'm
ated, drawing out that last
ed in an instant. "Jee
towel rack, grabbed a robe, and placed it o
, Megan finally snapp
. why did that
ty, testing the heat from the hair dryer.Seeing who it was, he stepped
of the hairdryer and sta
ugh her dark waves, moving l
er hair was d
o his arms from the ch
el like I'm not ready yet. though I do want to." But in
ully. "What's on your mind? We
egan smiled awkward
in full of R-rated
, Tristan held her hand a
zigzag staircase an
t smile. "Young master, young madam, you're here. Jus
"No need, Mrs. Jones.
ied, "Then I'll
istan hasn't really had much to eat these past
from the fridge, with fresh lemons, rosemar
lic before nestling lemon wedges inside its cavity. She placed
rough the glass door, adjusting the
sitting silently, stoo
d out of the kitchen, clo
ile contentedly-then suddenly, two s
ind, resting his chin gentl
her skin, turning the swan-lik
ls am
y. "Of course. This
eant
her lip curl up
is man to be so smoot
placed his hand over hers,
on't ever le
t the tall man-at 6'3", he made
ave you. Not unless
ently touch her fair, delicat
i
s beep
-scented steam billowed out. "Perfect t
with fondness. "When d
damp concrete and Molly's mocking voice echoing in that basement: "Even a stray do
cle relaxants and sleeping pills. When she
chained, comple
rms with a machete and then stri
ated. Her lips sewn shu
as vivid in her mind
dorm days, my roommates and I woul
eyes earlier and guessed she h
n, do you want to go ba