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.

his fingers through her hair as he deepened

warm haze enveloped them as their breath mingled. Suzanne’s moans hung in the air like an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan

explore under her

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

with the

he reluctantly withdrew his hand and buried his head in

pleaded in a husky voice,

cheeks and body flushed even hotter. She could feel Nathan’s firm muscles pressing against her

overwhelmed, she confessed, “I-I’m

at her words. She could have simply told him

would be afraid of such intimacy with her apparent

supported his weight on his elbo as he gently reassured her, “Don’t worry. I’m free from any disease You won’t