The Wrong Woman

Mila let Nathan hug her. Feeling excited, she closed her eyes and leaned against him. Enjoying his warmth, his breath, his heartbeat, was truly blissful.

Just as Mila was enjoying his embrace, her chin was gently lifted. Before she could react, he kissed her gently. Then, the innocent kiss turned passionate, and her heart began to beat faster.

She nervously placed her hands on Nathan's chest, struggling a few times as she tried to push him away.

Grabbing her wrists, Nathan locked her hands on her lower back. He kissed him intensely.

"Mmm." Mila shook her head.

Nathan reluctantly released her sweet lips. Furrowing his brows, Nathan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Mila licked her lips, moistened by the kiss. She shyly said, "We're in the hospital. Nurses often walk around, so you shouldn't do this."

Nathan smiled. Looking at her intensely, he slowly approached her. He said with a hoarse and magnetic voice, "We're just kissing, there won't be any problem."

"Who's the one not keeping himself together now?" Mila teased.

Nathan resigned. He quickly kissed her lips, "This is different."

"It's not that different."

Nathan held the back of her head, then looked at her lips intensely. He murmured, "Chubs, I still want to kiss you, just for a moment, okay?"

Mila turned her face away to avoid his lips. "No, it's not convenient here. Let's go home."

Nathan reached out to draw the bed curtain. He asked, "Like this, is this okay?"

Mila shook her head and said, "No."

"One minute."

"No."

"Half a minute."

"No."

you for two

"No... I don't want..."

said listlessly. He looked aggrieved, making him look

yet desperate look, she didn't want to tease

as Daniel said, he missed her

missed him

and pushed him down on the bed. She leaned over him and

was surprised. Then, he

for a long time u

kiss

Nathan was satisfied. S

shyly

hair, he whispered, "I want to get

wound isn't healed

wound won't

in

want to go home and sleep with

and hit his solid chest. She hit him lightly, so it didn't hurt at

covered his chest, pretending to be in

his chest to gently caress the area she

sorry, did I hurt you? Has your chest been injured before? Let

at her