The Wrong Woman

Chapter 453

Mila leaned into him, her foot gracefully crossing over his thigh as she settled onto Nathan’s lap.

Nathan’s body tensed abruptly. The momentum of his kiss halted.

Mila’s hands found their place around his neck, her hips slowly rising until they brushed against his sensitive area.

A surge of electricity coursed through Nathan’s limbs, his heart thundering and his muscles. stiffening. An immediate response ignited within him.

Suppressing the overwhelming desire, Nathan pushed her face away, his brow creasing in anguish and his demeanor turning stern. “Didn’t we agree on no seduction?”

Mila’s cheeks flushed crimson as she shyly murmured, “I didn’t mean to.”

Nathan gripped her slender waist firmly, exerting pressure downward, and drawing them closer together. “Then what is this?”

Feeling a twinge of discomfort from the pressure, Mila blushed and stumbled over her words. “I–It’s just an accident.”

Nathan drew in a deep breath, feeling as though he was teetering on the edge of losing control.

Nathan’s voice was husky and low, his defenses crumbling in the face of

lowered her gaze, her lips

hist breath ragged while his chest rose

and Nathan found himself

that moment, all his principles

and whispered, “Nate, don’t you want to

escaped Nathan’s

longed to unleash all his pent–up energy and passion upon her. Countless lonely nights had been spent yearning for her,

hands tenderly encircled his neck, inexperienced yet instinctively

simple gesture drove Nathan to

heavy and labored, and his lips parted with the struggle

the nearby sofa,

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snugly his pants clung to him as if straining at the seams. “Wait here

rose to his feet.