Chapter 150 - Calculating Capitalist

Rosaline did not know whether she should laugh or cry. She somehow felt proud of herself.

“We certainly don’t want that!”

She whispered seductively before sucking behind his ears.

William’s arms around her tightened, and he grabbed her ass almost painfully.

She only smiled on his neck and left slow and wet, deep and bruising kisses all over his neck, chin, and shoulders.

She moved down to his chest, but he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up for a kiss.

He kissed her, alternating between passionate and urgent to gentle and slow.

“Calculating Capitalist!”

She murmured as she ran her hands on his hair, neck, shoulders, chest, waist, and stomach.

He tried to flip her over to take charge, but she stopped him and asked him to turn over. She lay on his back, caressed him, and kissed his entire back.

The scratches she had left a few days back were still there, though barely.

She ran her tongue through them all and bit him randomly, leaving hickeys all over.

He could barely take it as