Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 134

Chapter 134: Sweet Liar

Justin nodded and stepped into the bathroom as Natalie let him in.

Inside the confined space, she felt a wave of hesitation wash over her. Should I have done this outside instead?

"Turn around," she heard him say.

She looked at him. His gaze was calm and steady, like still water. Without saying a word, she turned around, allowing him to stand behind her and looked at him through the large mirror over the washbasin counter.

Just as his hands reached for the zipper, she moved forward slightly and said, "Maybe... close your eyes when you unzip it."

She didn’t want him to see her exposed back.

"How am I supposed to see what’s wrong with the zipper if I close my eyes?"

He had a point. She glanced at him through the mirror, her nervousness visible on her face. Seeing her expression, Justin spoke again, "Turn around."

She hesitated, offering him a questioning look through the mirror. "What do you mean?"

"You don’t want me to see your exposed back directly, right? So, turn around and face me," he explained.

Still unsure of what he intended, she slowly turned around to face him. Justin took a step closer, positioning himself directly in front of her. Her back was now turned to the mirror, so he could see it without looking at her body directly.

took a step

softly, feeling her

limits when it comes to reaching tricky spots," he said as he

then observed her flustered

here like a scaredy cat?’ He wondered, wanting to see this side of hers even more. ’She dares claim being

can’t move past the counter now," he remarked, his gaze lingering

you plan to do?" she asked

help you with the zipper. But if you want me to do something else,

the washbasin counter against her. "I only asked you

simple thing. Close my eyes? Then you’d complain if my hands happened to slip and touch you somewhere else. How do you

loss for words.

his voice leaving no room

around her

at your exposed back through the mirror, should not be an issue now," she

of woods, mint, and a subtle hint of coffee. She swallowed hard, only her eyes visible over his strong shoulder, focussed

the zipper, so why did things suddenly feel so... intimate? If she had just

this.

against the bare skin of her back as he tried to pull the stuck zipper down,

or get ready like this," he murmured, still focused on the zipper. His lips were so close to her ear that his warm breath brushed against her shoulder. "You look good in

to control my choice of clothes too?" she retorted, her voice almost muffled against his

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