Chapter 4
Lila’s POV
I was still sprawled across the big couch with my tiny black dress shoved all the way up around my waist and my legs spread open like I did not have any shame left when I tried to pull my bratty attitude back on like armor.
My p***y was still throbbing and leaking a mix of Ronan’s thick c*m and my own squirt down my inner thighs but I did not care.
I reached down and grabbed my phone from the floor with shaky fingers then looked up at him with a smirk that I knew would piss him off.
"So this is how you mix business with pleasure huh Ronan," I said my voice still hoarse from all the moaning he had pulled out of me earlier.
"One minute you are supposed to be this big tough professional bodyguard keeping me safe and the next you are balls deep inside the spoile
