Chapter 73 - What He Wants

❦ Rosalind ❦

One minute you have a clear-cut path ahead of you. Plans made, all i’s dotted and t’s crossed.

Then you make the mistake of mounting a thick-cocked criminal with a hard-on for your hotel.

Then he fucks your brains out and now your organs slosh around after being pulverized by his veined, pink-tipped cock.

I pressed myself closer to his naked chest and sniffed him as covertly as possible.

I almost sighed.

If it weren’t for the issue of the asset between us, he might have made a good friend. Maybe even a good boyfriend, but I didn’t get to taste those versions of him before being bodyslammed into a marriage.

And now, I realized with horror, I found myself feeling that he made a good husband.

Now that he wasn’t actively trying to kill me, his soft side and possessive side under all that show of power slipped out, and I liked it.

I was starting to get too comfortable.

I wondered what Viktor wanted to show me. I hoped it was a rose-littered hotel room and another round of wha