Riches in Disguise novel Chapter 295

A burly man sat on the couch. He was a scary-looking man who was completely covered in tattoos. Lynn was perched on his lap, letting him put his hands and mouth all over her.

I gulped, frozen in place. Despite knowing better otherwise, I could feel my body starting to heat up.

I mean, I was an innocent guy with barely any experience with this kind of stuff. How was I supposed to keep my composure after seeing something so steamy?

So, I just stood there and stared. I was getting more absorbed by the show when Lynn suddenly turned around. Even through the crack in the door, it felt like we were making eye contact.

"Mr. Cummings, can we go to the bedroom? I feel too exposed here."

"What the fuck are you on about? You've already slept with half the town! What's there to be shy about?"

The man struck Lynn across the face roughly, but she didn't even flinch.

She said softly, "I-It's just that Riley was kidnapped today, and it was tough to get her to fall asleep. I'm worried we'll be too loud and wake her up."

The man snorted, "She'd be better off dead!"

Ignoring her pleas, he hoisted her up and slammed her onto the coffee table.

Lynn's face twisted in pain, and she had to bite her lip to stop a cry from escaping. The man stood up and stared at her as he unbuckled his belt.