The Wrong Woman

Chapter 160

With his arms gently resting on her sides, Nathan stared down at Suzanne intensely and swallowed hard. His breathing grew heavy with anticipation, stirring an ambiguous tension in the air.

“Could you please let me up?” Suzanne urged, her voice trembled with urgency.

“Oh, Suzy…” Nathan’s deep, baritone voice caressed her ears, dripping with desire.

At the sound of his intimate address, Suzanne felt her heart practically explode. Even her veins pulsed with uncontrollable excitement. At that moment, she had sensed his intentions.

Before Suzanne could utter anything, Nathan pressed against her and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped Suzanne, and Nathan seized the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

The kiss was so intense that Suzanne struggled to maintain her composure. She slowly succumbed to the overwhelming bliss, instinctively wrapping her arms around Nathan’s neck.

fingers through her hair as he deepened the

an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan to surrender to his desires. His kisses trailed from her lips to her neck,

began to explore under her shirt, Suzanne

stared at the ceiling as her heart raced wild. Swiftly, she halted his explorative hand

struggled with the burning desire coursing through him Respecting Suzanne’s

reluctantly withdrew his hand and buried

he inhaled her scent, he pleaded in a

flushed even hotter. She could feel Nathan’s firm muscles pressing against her abdomen, its enormity

overwhelmed, she confessed,

at her words. She could have simply told him she wasn’t ready

such intimacy with her apparent sexual experience. Despite her

as he gently reassured her, “Don’t worry. I’m free from any disease You won’t catch anything from