Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 267

The next morning, the light in the room was very dim. The thick curtains covered the dim light that wanted to sneak into the room

Natalie was woken up by the heat. The man under the same blanket had wrapped her too tightly. Waves of heat were slowly escaping the bed

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She tried to reach her hand out of the bed to cool down, but the man’s large palm pulled her into his arms again. He hugged her tightly, and his chin rubbed against her forehead, it was itchy. She moved her waist with difficulty and said, “Let go a little. It’s so hot”

The man opened his eyes and narrowed them a few times. He looked at her. His eyes filled with drowsiness. His voice was hoarse. “Why are you awake? Are you not used to sleeping here?”

If she wasn’t used to sleeping here, then they wouldn’t sleep here in the future.

Natalie was speechless. She was woken up by the heat. It was not the bed. “No, you’re hugging me too tightly. I’m too hot.”

Hearing her say this, Trevon loosened his grip, but he still didn’t let go. He only freed one hand to take his phone, and the bright light made his beautiful eyes narrow slightly

In just a few seconds, he put the phone back in its original position. He turned around and lowered his head to kiss the comer of her mouth. He said in a low and hoarse voice. “It’s only 4:30, Sleep a little longer.”

It was only 4:30 pm. No wonder there was no light coming from the outside at all.

In the darkness, his dark eyes were like two small lightbulbs. He stared at her with bright eyes, as if he was staring at a prey, ready to attack.

The next moment, his warm thin lips pressed against hers. The kiss was gentle but wet. Only the sound of the two of them communicating and heavy breathing could be heard in the dark room.

After kissing for a long time, the heat in his palm also rose rapidly. The warmth on her waist spread throughout her entire body. In the end, he could not control himself anymore and let go of her. His originally dark eyes were stained with red at this moment. He leaned against her forehead and panted. Their noses were facing each other, and his voice was extremely hoarse. “Go to sleep”

She leaned against his chest and chuckled. “What do you want?”

didn’t know what he was after. “You”

He only said in a heavy and hoarse voice. “It’s too much of a rush in the morning. I was afraid that I wouldn’t have enough time and wouldn’t be

not even five o’clock yet. I can even leave the house at half past seven. What does he mean

all her strength. Trevon frowned in pain and laughed playfully. His voice was extremely seductive. “Natalie,

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under the blanket. Her thigh was held by a warm palm and he even deliberately rubbed it a few

brat slept with my mother. I’m an adult and don’t have the habit of sleeping with my mather. I prefer sleeping with my wife

you don’t want to sleep, get out,” said

man on the bed was nowhere to be seen. Trevon’s side of the bed was also cold. She reached out to feel the temperature and lifted the blanket. She had no intention of

against the door, holding coffee, pastries and hotdogs in his hand. The hot breakfast emitted an alluring fragrance in the

the clothes inside were the styles she

she turned her head and asked, “When did

also newly added. It was very big, soft, and comfortable. He said lightly. “I got these after you said you could give it try”

from the dazzling wardrobe. She adjusted the clothes rack and finally chose a white irregular dress. She

behind. Do you want to wear casual shoes or formal shoes? They’re

right in front of Trevon. They had done everything they needed to do. She openly unbuttoned her pajamas and

hands in his pockets. He looked at her seriously and smiled. “Natalie, do you trust me too much or do you think I’m not a man?”

dress. She left her hair hanging and took the hairband from the bedside to tie her hair. “I just think that you can

over, put his arm around her waist, and led her to the sofa. “Oh,

he would have had sex with her this morning. Although he liked her, he could not go into heat all the time. After all,

These hotdogs were made by Mary early in the morning. The hotdogs made by Mary are quite tasty. Even Grandpa can eat a few.

my face and be right

the hotdog on the table. It was steaming

really hungry. She picked up a hotdogs and stuffed it into her mouth. He swallowed it in one gulp and took another sip of coffee before continuing to take a