Billionaire's Match

Chapter 150 A faint flush colored Nick's cheeks. He quickly looked away, careful not to let Khloe see. "Have you eaten?" Khloe suddenly asked. "I have," he replied. Only then did she relax, though a twinge of guilt lingered for keeping him waiting so long. She hurried into the kitchen. "What would you like to drink? I have tea, coffee, or some special cocktails," she offered. Hearing her, Nick followed her into the kitchen. From behind, he watched her slender waist twist as she opened the fridge and cabinets, fetching one item after another. She moved with a light grace.

Seeing her tiptoe to reach something, Nick couldn't resist. He slipped his arms around her waist from behind, holding her gently. "Is this it?" He saw a few cans of sparkling water with elegant, unfamiliar labels. "Yes!" Khloe nodded. Tall as he was, Nick effortlessly lifted them and placed them within her reach. "Thank you." Khloe turned, smiling, only to realize that they were once again pressed close together. Their bodies aligned, breaths mingling in a near-kiss. "Your cabinets are quite high up," Nick murmured, his gaze dark, lingering on her lips.

a cluster of colorful little bottles on the counter- probably alcoholic. The "special cocktails" Khloe mentioned must contain alcohol. "You know how to mix

so these contained no added sugar. Nick's long, knuckled fingers lifted the glass, taking a careful sip. His brow furrowed slightly as the chilled liquid. touched his lips, but it

acknowledged her with a soft hum. Watching her playful gesture made a small warmth spark in his chest. "Why is yours pink and mine blue?" he suddenly asked, glancing at her glass. The question struck Khloe's heart in an unexpected way. She smiled, delighted to explain,