Dumped My Cheating Ex. Now I'm Sleeping Next to a Billionaire CEO novel Chapter 962

Emmy finally looked satisfied. She leaned in and kissed him again, her lips wandering from his to his jaw, then down to his Adam’s apple. Pretty soon, James’s reaction was impossible to miss. Emmy felt something hard pressing against her and, a little dazed, cracked her eyes open in curiosity. Without thinking, she reached down and wrapped her hand around it.

James sucked in a sharp breath, his whole body tensing. The vein at his temple started to throb. He grabbed Emmy’s waist, his voice rough and strained. “Emmy, let go.”

This was torture.

She ignored him, actually frowning in annoyance. “You talk too much.” Deciding his clothes were in the way, she went straight for his belt, undoing it and shoving his shirt up in one impatient move. Her kisses trailed down, landing on his collarbone, his chest…

Whatever control James had left just snapped. He couldn’t handle this slow tease for one more second. With a sudden burst of energy, he flipped them over, pinning Emmy to the bed so he was on top now.

“Emmy, you’re asking for it,” he warned, eyes blazing. He really was ready to make her pay for teasing him like this.

Except… the woman beneath him suddenly went quiet.

James froze. Emmy had her eyes closed and was breathing slow and deep—she was asleep.

She was actually sleeping. Right now. She even smacked her lips and mumbled something that sounded a lot like, “That was tasty…”

James just stared at her, speechless. He was left hanging, every muscle in his body tight and his chest rising and falling with frustrated heat. There was nothing he could do about it.

He stayed there for what felt like forever, barely breathing. Finally, a single drop of cold sweat slid down his nose and landed on Emmy’s cheek. James squeezed his eyes shut and let out a low, desperate groan. He rolled off the bed and made a break for the bathroom. The shower started running and didn’t stop for a long time.

The next day, sunlight slipped through the curtains, bright and sharp across the bed. Emmy didn’t wake until almost noon. She rolled over, groggy, and as she started to come to, flashes from the night before came rushing back to her.

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