CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Astonished as he clearly didn't expect that from Natalie, he froze for a moment and then held the back of her head and started taking the lead and control, as opposed to his initial passiveness.

Their kiss was ardent and vibrant. The smooching sound could be heard resounding in the spacious bathroom.

Gradually, Shane was no longer satisfied with kissing alone. His other hand that was holding her waist slowly slid up.

Realizing what he was trying to do, Natalie was suddenly clearheaded, and she immediately grabbed his hand which was moving its way into her bathrobe. “No!”

Breathing heavily, her gentle yet alluring voice asserted in objection.

Shane looked exceedingly erotic as he breathed equally heavily with his faintly scarlet face and crimson lips. “Why?”

There was a pucker between his eyebrows. He was manifestly displeased with her rejection.

Natalie laid her face on his chest. “It's that time of the month again.”

“That time?” For a moment, Shane didn't quite get what she meant.

It wasn't until Natalie clued him that he finally got his head around it. Instantly, his raging enthusiasm was doused, and his handsome face darkened.

Seeing as such, Natalie was both amused and sorry for him. “My apologies, Shane. I didn't know that it'd be today.”

Ever since the false pregnancy last time, her menstrual cycle had been fluctuating, and she couldn't accurately predict it.

Shane helped straightened her rather crumpled bathrobe. “It's okay. We can wait until it's over. I shall take a shower first then.”

“Alright.” Natalie nodded and left the bathroom.

After she left, Shane lowered his head as he sensed the turgidity in his groin and felt his head throbbing.

but to turn to the shower and let the cold

mount in his lower body also reduced to its

Shane let out an indistinct breath and

the shower,

hither and thither in haste for her mother's funeral and had barely rested. Now that she

her either. He took very light steps as he walked over, lifted the blanket, and

she rubbed her head naturally against his chest. “You've done showering?” she

gently, “That's right. Go to

too, good night.”

a kiss on her forehead.

had a good night's sleep that

the breakfast table the next

down her glass of milk and turned to look at the man sitting on the head seat. “Oh, right, Shane, can I have a studio at home

sensed the turgidity in his groin ond felt his heod

wos left with no option but to turn to the shower ond let the cold woter

mount in

then did Shone let out on

he left the bothroom ofter the shower, Notolie wos

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very light steps os he wolked over, lifted the blonket, ond loy down beside her, toking her into

feel his orms oround her. Turning over, she rubbed her heod

very gently, “Thot's right. Go to sleep

rest eorlier too, good night.”

on her foreheod.

hod o good night's