The Imprisoned Octillionaire

Chapter 138 - Call Unto Drison

Cora's - [P.O.V]

The Drison I knew can't control his sexual urges to devour my body while next to me.

Then I dropped my phone on a small stool in his room and he positioned himself down on the floor using only one pillow.

The rain continued to fall harder and harder and it got even more cold.

I looked down from the bed and I saw that my charming prince had already slept.

I guess he was thinking too much.

I hope he doesn't take my decisions to work with my family as Odd.

I began wondering how he had pulled off his trousers and shirt though in this cold.

Even the room warmer wasn't working.

He is just lying down bare chested with only his boxers on and is also shaking from the cold, I guess he is feeling cold.

Or horniness wants him dead.

"Drison come up to the bed, I think we can share… " I said to him, who seemed to be already sleeping... Hoping not to get a reply so that I could enjoy the whole bed to myself as I closed my eyes.

I damn knew he was going to fuck me.

Nevertheless.

"Rea