181 Sex is

Sex is not love…

Lyla

It was meant as a joke, honestly but in the next instant, Nanny’s countenance changed. Her face which had been lit with a smile a moment ago, went dull. She lowered her gaze and refused to

meet my eyes.

“You should go now!” she murmured “And you could tell him that you’re tired. I’m sure he won’t force you,” she added again, before walking away.

I stood there for a few minutes, watching her leave, wondering if I had gone too far with the joke. It was harmless and honestly, I didn’t think she’d react to it like that. I meant nothing more. Shrugging, I started towards the pack house. Veering off to the quarters where Nathan was lodged. Before I entered his room, I slipped the tablet into my back pocket before knocking. The door flew open immediately.

Nathan didn’t look, please. “I was beginning to think you won’t come.”

“I’m sorry, my love,” I said brightly, walking past him inside the room. There was a low table in the middle of the room decorated with coloured candles and some lover centrepieces. There was a small wine bucket too, and two glasses on the table. There was a food tray by the corner that was still covered up.

“On a special night like this, we should be together, he complained again, pouting.

In a bid to broker peace, I went up to him, wounding my hands around his neck. “I’m sorry, babe. We got carried away – girl talk.”

His hands rested on my waist as he pulled me closer. “If I kiss you, I’ll feel better.”

giving the kind of vibes he wanted, coupled with the ambience of the room. Everything screamed I WANT YOU. I

his arms as his lips pressed into mine. His hands roamed my body with such urgency, that made me wonder if

contact. I could feel him losing control. The dress was too long or maybe intricated for him to thug down, so he let

arms, kissing my neck, and undoing his buttons. He dropped

pounding wildly

think of a way to

the sight of him. Toned muscles rippled and gleamed in the glow of the candlelight but that wasn’t all, his erection stood tall and proud, feeling

had zero idea of what to do with a man. Maybe, if I tried to give him pleasure first, he’d get tired and let me go. As soon as the thought

my bra hook and

darkened with desire but he managed to turn and look at me. “The wine… my throat

crossed the room in quick strides and came back with the bottle of wine and two glasses. He had a sheepish grin on his face as he

need to toast to

together, congratulating ourselves. Just as I finished the last drop of my wine, he came

I said quietly. “Can

zipper and was already huffing

sighed and cupped my face. “Darling, please… I’ll burst if I don’t have you. please… I want you so badly…”

know and I… w–want you just as much” I stuttered. That was a lie.

stared at me for a few seconds and then rose to his

me?” I asked

angry at you, Lyla; he glanced at me before picking his shirt and slipping it on. “Neither am I happy with you. I also will not

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