Breaking Mr. Cold (Giselle and Donovan) novel Chapter 404

Cupping Donovan's face, Giselle got on her tippy toes and started aggressively making out with him. In fact, she was kissing him so passionately that he found it difficult to breathe.

He kissed her back with just as much passion. He wrapped his hands around her waist before giving it a couple of tight squeezes. Afterward, his hands began to wander down to her hips.

Donovan and Giselle kissed extremely often. Now that they were in an enclosed space, they were feverishly making out and couldn't keep their hands off each other.

Subsequently, Giselle decided to pleasure him even more. Once Donovan became overwhelmed with desire, he placed her onto the office table and took things further.

The pair moved from the table to the floor-to-ceiling window before they ended up on the couch. After they fully indulged in their desires for more than an hour, he sloppily pulled up his pants before collapsing onto the couch.

He was exhausted. It felt as though Giselle had drained him of all of his energy. He didn't want to move a muscle.

On the other hand, Giselle got dressed relatively quickly. After sipping on some warm water, she was full of energy once again. Subsequently, she headed back over to the couch and curled up against him affectionately.

While she was lying on his chest, her hands began to wander again. She caressed his chin before her hand drifted down to his chest. Just as she was about to go even lower, he stopped her.

"Are you not satisfied?" he asked.

His voice was low and raspy. He was wearing an ambiguous smile on his face. It almost felt like he was afraid she'd want to go for another round.

She scoffed before gently smacking his face. "How did I do?"

"Very well."

Donovan felt like Giselle was going to be the death of him one day.

Now that he looked satisfied, happy and relaxed, Giselle finally decided to be honest with him.

"You told me I could have anything I want, right?" she asked in an endearing manner. "Could you grant me a request then?"

It wasn't entirely impossible for him to transfer the ownership of this branch office to her and allow her to manage it on her own. Even if she were to run the business to the ground, he'd still be there to help her salvage the situation.

"I'll give you half a year. If I find your performance satisfactory throughout this period of time, I'll let you have your way."

Donovan didn't agree to her request right off the bat. Instead, he decided to test her.

"What kind of performance are you talking about? Do you want me to give you a son? I'll need more than six months to do that!" Giselle asked in a half-joking manner.

"I don't need you to give birth to a child for me." He rolled his eyes at her. "You should be fully aware of what I'm referring to."

"Alright then. Thank you, darling."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and flashed him a triumphant smile. "Don't worry—I know what to do for the next couple of months. You just need to keep your promise when the time comes."