The Wrong Woman

Chapter 575

Mila firmly held Nathan's wrist, her dazed eyes meeting his intense gaze. Panting softly, she said, "Nate, it's four in the morning. You haven't been getting enough rest lately. You can't keep this up." Nathan withdrew his hand and gently caressed her cheek with a look of deep affection, his voice tinged with a hint of hurt. "Are you not feeling well, or are you trying to distance yourself from me?" Quick to reassure, Mila explained, "It's been two months, and I feel perfectly fine. I'm just worried about you."

Without a second thought, Nathan draped himself with the blanket, swiftly discarding the towel underneath. In an instant, he pressed his body against her abdomen, his desire palpable. Sleep was far from his mind now.

Mila stiffened, her body tensing as her cheeks flushed. She turned her face away shyly and bit her lip.

Leaning in, Nathan whispered in her ear, "If it's your health you're concerned about, I can wait. But if you're worried about me being tired, I can't."

Swallowing nervously, Mila felt the pressure on her abdomen, her eyes closing in embarrassment.

"Please?" Nathan kissed her neck, his husky voice soothing. "I'll be gentle and quick."

Gentle and quick? Though they'd been intimate only once, Mila's memory told her otherwise.

they'd finish, and he could finally rest, Mila

her lips, his fingers skillfully unbuttoning her

of the night. True intimacy from skin

Mila had ever heard from Nathan was his promise

was hardly enough for him. And considering

early morning sun rose,

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drift into sleep from exhaustion but from the passionate intensity of the moment. When she next woke, the evening had

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sore. The aftermath was truly intense. Even

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the bathroom

the bath, Mila found several dishes of

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