Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0628

For some reason, hearing Nicholas say this made me feel both anxious and afraid. I feared it might be a trap, that if I relaxed even slightly, I would fall back into the mud. The completely enclosed space made it hard to breathe, and I desperately wanted to leave.

"Nicholas, you..." It felt awkward to bring this up, but I had no choice.

"Don't you have the photos? Just look at them." My voice grew lower until I could barely hear myself.

Behind me, his breath became heavy and suggestive, making my face turn even redder than the paused scene on the screen.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my waist, and I couldn't help but gasp.

Nicholas had given me a squeeze on my waist as punishment. When I cried out, it seemed to startle him, and his hand on my waist trembled.

He exhaled sharply, obviously flustered.

"Even if it's a photo of you, it couldn't even compare to a single strand of hair. You smell so sweet, your skin is so soft. I don't even like desserts, but I can't get enough of you..."

His sultry words lingered in my ears, and all I wanted was to escape. But my legs had betrayed me, becoming weak.

"S-Stop saying..."

the scene behind me. Was his shirt already undone, revealing his toned chest? Or was it loosely draped over him, teasingly concealing

knocked on my own head,

chuckled softly. "And you still claim you don't

awkward as if I had been caught red-handed. "I don't

are you blushing? It's just a man doing what men do. If it were anyone else on

yourself. I'm

waist, his voice dripping with mischief. "Then I

"Whatever! Hurry up!"

my arms, sitting up straight with my back to him. I closed my eyes in frustration,

of my mind to have agreed to

were twitching uncontrollably. The suggestive atmosphere blended seamlessly with the air around us. Once

years, my

spoke. His voice was interspersed with

to tell him to focus. But I

of people have tried to send women my