Billionaire’s Contracted Maid Is His Bride
I gulped, my chest tightening as his hand moved, slow and deliberate, toward my face.
Instinctively, I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for something harsh—his grip tightening, his anger flaring.
Instead, I felt the soft graze of his thumb against my lips, a touch so gentle it stole my breath. My eyes fluttered open, heavy breaths escaping me, only to widen as he leaned closer.
Then his lips were on mine, claiming me in a kiss that was both fire and velvet.
My first ever kiss!
I froze, my mind reeling as tingles sparked through me, every nerve alight. His lips moved with a hunger that pulled me under, my body responding despite my shock.