Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 293

Chapter 293: Chapter 293 Cloaked Lust
“Yum…” Althea licked the last drop from her lips, her tongue gliding over the corner of her mouth as she finished.

It had been tricky to pull off in the confines of a moving car, but the challenge had only added to the thrill.

Her heart raced as she stole a glance at Ross. His amused grin was infectious, and his eyes sparkled with unspoken delight. It was clear he’d enjoyed every second of it.

The realization sent a warm flush through her, and she found herself smiling too.

“That was… fun,” she admitted, brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face.

“Hmm… we should do this more often,” Ross quipped, his tone dripping with playful suggestion.

Althea raised an eyebrow, leaning back in her seat as a sly smirk played on her lips.

“Oh, definitely,” she teased.

“But next time, I want you to eat me out while we’re in the car.” Her voice carried just the right mix of humor and flirtation, daring him to rise to the challenge.

Ross chuckled, shaking his head in mock disbelief.

“Lovely. Maybe on our way back to the girls, I’ll do exactly that.”

“It’s a date, then,” Althea said with a laugh, her cheeks tinged with the faintest blush. She glanced out the window, the city lights streaking past as they drove.

The two shared a moment of comfortable silence, broken only by the sound of their soft laughter and the hum of the engine.

An hour later, they pulled into a gated community, its security guard waving them through after a quick check.

The neighborhood was pristine, with manicured lawns, towering trees, and stately homes lining the quiet streets.

They slowed to a stop in front of a modest house that, while charming, paled in comparison to Ross’s sprawling mansion. Its size didn’t bother Althea, though.

It was cozy and inviting, the kind of place that spoke of love and warmth rather than grandeur.

Ross tilted his head, studying the house with mild curiosity.

“So, this is where the princess grew up,” he mused, his tone light but affectionate.

Althea chuckled, unbuckling her seatbelt.

“Yup. Not everyone lives like royalty, you know. Most families here are all about independence. No staff, no sprawling estates—just a home and each other.”

Ross leaned back in his seat, a smirk tugging at his lips.

“I guess that’s why you’re so… grounded.”

“Grounded?” she repeated with a playful scoff. “You sure you’re talking about me?”

“Absolutely,” Ross replied with a grin. “Well, most of the time.”

Althea rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress her smile. As she reached for the door bell, Ross leaned over, catching her wrist gently.

“Hey,” he said, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down her spine.

“I’m excited to try some of your beds in the house later. Let’s make sure to make them all hear us, okay?”

A mischievous glint entered her eyes.

“Oh, Ross,” she purred, her voice a silken caress. “You’re impossible. Fine. But you better behave yourself in front of my family. I wouldn’t want to embarrass them, now would I?”

He grinned, a slow, predatory smile that made her heart race. “Don’t worry, love. I’ll be on my best behavior… until we’re alone. Then, all bets are off.”

Althea’s breath hitched. “You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to that.” She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear.

“Behind closed doors, there are no rules, no limits. Just you and me, Ross.”

He groaned, his hands instinctively reaching for her waist, pulling her closer.

“That’s the way I like it.” He tilted his head, capturing her lips in a kiss that was slow, deliberate, and utterly consuming.

Ross grinned, his confidence as unshakable as ever.

“But when they can see us, I’ll be on my best behavior. Promise.”

With that, they stepped out of the car, ready to face whatever the evening had in store for them.

***

Trinity Quinn was a remarkable woman. Life had been kind to her, gifting her with both beauty and intelligence.

But more than those attributes, it was her uncanny luck that had propelled her through a life filled with joy and success.

At 40, Trinity felt she had everything she could ever ask for. Her greatest wish now was for her children to follow in her footsteps and be blessed with lives as happy and fulfilling as her own.

That was why the news of her pregnancy, combined with her upcoming marriage, left her both shocked and thrilled.

It was an unexpected twist in her well-ordered life. But beneath the excitement lurked a gnawing unease about the man she had fallen for.

Despite her maturity and wisdom, Trinity couldn’t entirely shake the doubts.

She couldn’t ignore the unsettling rumors she’d heard about Ross Oakley, the man who had captured her daughter Althea’s heart.

Though she tried to give him the benefit of the doubt, the stories painted a picture of someone impulsive and dangerously charismatic, a man known for attracting beautiful women with ease.

Trinity prided herself on being a level-headed woman, one who understood the impulsiveness of youth.

Yet it was difficult not to worry when Althea, at the height of her successful showbiz career, had suddenly left it all behind to be with a man two years her junior. Althea was only 20 now while Ross 18.

The decision felt rash, and while Trinity wanted to trust her daughter’s judgment, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy.

Still, as a mother, Trinity held onto hope. Perhaps Ross Oakley possessed qualities that weren’t immediately apparent—qualities that could make him worthy of Althea’s love and dedication.

Trinity just prayed that her daughter’s choice would lead to a future as bright and blessed as her own had been.

“DING!”

“DONG!”

The melodic chime of the doorbell echoed through the house, breaking the comfortable silence. Trinity was the first to rise from her seat, her movements swift and purposeful.

“I’ll get it, dear,” she said to her husband, flashing him a quick smile.

He glanced up from the newspaper he was reading, raising an eyebrow but saying nothing. They hadn’t expected any visitors today apart from their daughter, and Trinity’s excitement was palpable.

She smoothed her dress as she walked to the door, her heart fluttering with a mixture of joy and nerves. This was no ordinary visit.

Althea had promised to introduce the man who had become such a significant part of her life, and Trinity had been counting down the days.

As she approached the door, Trinity paused for a moment, glancing at her reflection in the hallway mirror. She adjusted a stray strand of her red hair and straightened her necklace.

First impressions mattered, after all—not just for Ross, but for her as well.

When she finally reached the door, she took a deep breath, placed her hand on the doorknob, and opened it with a welcoming smile.

***

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