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.

no option but to turn to the shower and let the cold water relieve him

cooled down and the mount in his lower body also reduced to

Shane let out an indistinct breath and started

the bathroom after the shower, Natalie was already lying in

she had been running hither and thither in haste for her mother's funeral and had barely rested. Now that she was finally free, she fell asleep

He took very light steps as he walked over, lifted the blanket, and lay down beside her, taking her

around her. Turning over, she rubbed her head naturally against

gently, “That's right. Go to

good night.”

kiss on her forehead.

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 so that

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her. Turning over, she rubbed her

gently, “Thot's right.

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on her foreheod.

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