Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Astonished as he clearly didn’t expect that from Natalie, he froze for a moment and then held the back of her head and started taking the lead and control, as opposed to his initial passiveness.

Their kiss was ardent and vibrant. The smooching sound could be heard resounding in the spacious bathroom.

Gradually, Shane was no longer satisfied with kissing alone. His other hand that was holding her waist slowly slid up.

Realizing what he was trying to do, Natalie was suddenly clearheaded, and she immediately grabbed his hand which was moving its way into her bathrobe. “No!”

Shane looked exceedingly erotic as he breathed equally heavily with his faintly scarlet face and crimson lips. “Why?”

There was a pucker between his eyebrows. He was manifestly displeased with her rejection.

Natalie laid her face on his chest. “It’s that time of the month again.”

“That time?” For a moment, Shane didn’t quite get what she meant.

It wasn’t until Natalie clued him that he finally got his head around it. Instantly, his raging enthusiasm was doused, and his handsome face darkened.

Seeing as such, Natalie was both amused and sorry for him. “My apologies, Shane. I didn’t know that it’d be today.”

Ever since the false pregnancy last time, her menstrual cycle had been fluctuating, and she couldn’t accurately predict it.

okay. We can wait until it’s over. I shall take a shower first

nodded and left the

as he sensed the turgidity in his groin and felt

left with no option but to turn to the shower and let the cold water relieve him of his engorged

and the mount in his lower

Shane let out an indistinct

left the bathroom after the shower, Natalie was already lying in

hither and thither in haste for her mother’s funeral and had

didn’t have the intention to wake up her either. He took very light steps as he

her. Turning over, she rubbed her head naturally against

“That’s right. Go to sleep

earlier too, good night.”

left a kiss on her

a good night’s sleep

the breakfast table the

to look at the man sitting on the head seat. “Oh, right, Shane,

own and don’t need to ask for my permission,” replied Shane as

smile. “Now that I have your words, I’ll go with it. I’ll contact a renovation team to install the machine in a