Come on Daddy novel (Bright and Rose) novel Chapter 55

Bright raised his tone lightly, which sounded particularly seductive.

His warm breath felt prickly over Rose's delicate, fair skin.

She felt uncomfortable with him so near her. He was so close that the tip of his nose almost touched hers, and their breaths resonated off each other.

His deep eyebrows were before her, and his deep gaze looked like an endless ocean, and also like the starry night sky, which intoxicated and lured people to give in to him.

“Did you miss me?” His seductive voice rang in her ears again and enticed her heart.

Against Bright’s aroused state, Rose had no resistance at all; she puckered her lips and nodded, almost as if she was hypnotized.

With her nod, Bright’s heart pounded, and a surge of excitement began to churn inside him.

"Good girl." Bright stretched out his hand to lightly hold her beautiful chin with his index finger and thumb.

He lowered his head, and pressed his lips against her cherry lips; a strong, burning passion swept over them, like dry wood which came into contact with ember, instantly sparking a fire.

He kissed, flirted, and grasped onto her tightly; his kissing skills made her unable to resist at all, as if her entire body was intoxicated in his kisses, and allowed him to have his way with her.

The kissing grew stronger and stronger like a raging storm... The flurry of kisses became erratic.

As he kissed her, Bright led her towards the master bedroom; he kicked open the door, and pressed on top of her over the soft bed.

Bright did not give her a chance to refuse, and continued to entangle his body against hers, and left her no time to think. His large palm slipped underneath her clothes and stroked her tight, silky skin.

Rose suddenly snapped to her senses, and immediately stopped Bright's advancements.

"Stop, stop—you have no right to do this to me!"

But Bright didn't stop, "Rose, I have every right!"

She couldn't fight against Bright's gentleness, and felt as if she was about to be overwhelmed by him again. Out of desperation, she bit down on his lips.

The bite was so hard, Bright was forced to let her go due to the pain.

Rose took advantage of the moment to muster the strength and used her hands and feet to kick Bright out of bed.

Caught off guard, Bright fell off the edge of the bed.

Rose quickly sat up and pulled up the clothes that rested on her shoulders, her chest rose and fell, and her heart was beating like thunder.

Bright sat on the edge of the bed with one leg outstretched and the other leg bent; his arms rested on the knee of the bent leg. His hair was slightly messy, and with blood on his lips, he looked like a wounded cheetah, with a dangerous, haunting beauty to him.

"You’re the only one who’s dared to kick me out of bed." Bright licked the wound on his lips with his tongue.

“That’s because you crossed the line.” Rose was like a white rabbit on full guard.

“I can cross it even more.” Bright stood up sharply, like a big, bad wolf ready to pounce on the little white rabbit.

"Bright, I'm married!" Rose couldn't hide it anymore; this was the only reason she could think of in hopes that he would let her go.

Sure enough, Bright stopped, stared at her, and curled his lips, "You’re married? Then why do you try to seduce me, again and again?"

"I... How did I seduce you?" Rose retorted, but her face was flushed.

"You sent the message [I miss you] twice, and just now, I asked if you missed me, and you nodded." Bright accused her.

"I didn't send it." Rose denied, "Neither message is on my phone."

"Oh, don't tell me that your account was hacked!" Only an idiot would believe this excuse.

"I..." Rose was at a loss of words for a while, "but it’s true that I’m married."

"Then who’s your husband?" Bright sat on the edge of the bed, relaxed, "Let's talk about it."

"Why should I tell you?" Rose rebuked.

She has never seen her mysterious husband either, but how could she tell him that?

"Did he become a bright star in the sky? Or you can't tell at all!" Bright was an impeding force, his words pressed closely to Rose’s heart.

Rose was completely helpless; she bit her lips and breathed deeply.

"Rose, even if I believe that you have a husband, why are you telling me this now? Are you playing around with me?" Bright's voice gradually rose, and the more it did, the more Rose couldn’t bear the pressure.

"I can't and don't want to explain to you the reasons, but it was my fault just now. But I never had any impure thoughts." Rose didn't know how she was bewitched by Bright and admitted that she missed him. "I apologize."

Bright listened earnestly; in fact, he wanted to test Rose's thoughts on the marriage contract.

"Mr. Lee, please go back." Rose said.

Not only did he not leave, but Bright also lied down on the bed and said, "I'm tired after sitting on the plane for so long."

Rose's beautiful eyes slightly widened; does he mean to stay over tonight?

"Mr. Lee, I already explained everything to you, please go." Rose couldn't possibly accept this.

Bright turned his back on Rose, as if he complied.

"Mr. Lee..." Rose looked at Bright's broad and strong back, "Mr. Lee... you can't sleep here."

Bright didn't budge; his breathing was stable. Could it be that he fell asleep already?

Isn't he afraid of wrinkling that expensive custom-made suit?

Rose looked on at this scoundrel, filled with anxiousness and anger in her heart.

She got up from the bed and passed him carefully, but just as she was about to reach the door, she stopped, furrowed her eyebrows, and reluctantly pulled a blanket over him.

Rose left the bedroom and went to Doris's room, and shared the same bed with her daughter.

She shouldn't have been softhearted and given him a blanket; such people should catch a cold and suffer.

After Rose left, Bright slowly opened his eyes, and wrinkles around the corner of his eyes appeared as he smiled.

Rose did abide by the contract, and did not say anything; she made herself into a woman filled with misery and grievances.

But my dear wife, your husband is right here; I am your husband.

If you knew that I was always by your side, what kind of expression would you make?

Bright said to himself quietly in his mind.