Can't Resist the Billionaire

As for his bossiness and aggressiveness, I was a little powerless. I wanted to reach out to cover my shirt, but that infuriated him instead. With a "swoosh" my entire shirt was ripped into a vacuumed state

I was shocked and loudly cursed Vincent's shameless behavior. "Are you sick? How can I go home later!"

"Going home? Who said I would let you go tonight?" Vincent's thin and cold lips curved slightly, and a breathtakingly wicked smile appeared. In my opinion, that smile resembled that of a devil.

I lied to Christopher and said I will be working overtime. If I didn't go back tonight, he would definitely be suspicious.

Damn Vincent. Did he do it on purpose?

a b*tch, I will not do it. Let me go home!" I started to struggle furiously, but my physical strength was much stronger than mine, and I had no intention of letting him go in the first place. No

desperately wriggling legs and separated them wide, then deftly clamped my legs to his waist. His left hand supported the bed

home? Look, you're enjoying it." Vincent was different from Christopher in that he was a man having slept with countless women. He knew a lot about sex. He was also the one who could stir up

want to do it, do it. Hurry up, I am going home!" Although Vincent did his best to flirt with and caress me, I only think about Vincent. Even though I used to have feelings for Christopher, the moment I thought of him, my deep guilt immediately occupied my heart. It made me not want to cater to the man on top

I only react coldly to him.

pain, but before I had time to react, he had begun to f*ck

with the brutality last time, this

because of