The Wrong Woman

Chapter 160

With his arms gently resting on her sides, Nathan stared down at Suzanne intensely and swallowed hard. His breathing grew heavy with anticipation, stirring an ambiguous tension in the air.

“Could you please let me up?” Suzanne urged, her voice trembled with urgency.

“Oh, Suzy…” Nathan’s deep, baritone voice caressed her ears, dripping with desire.

At the sound of his intimate address, Suzanne felt her heart practically explode. Even her veins pulsed with uncontrollable excitement. At that moment, she had sensed his intentions.

Before Suzanne could utter anything, Nathan pressed against her and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped Suzanne, and Nathan seized the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

maintain her composure. She slowly succumbed to

gently tilted her head, running his fingers through her

air like an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan to

hands began to explore under

raced wild. Swiftly, she

resistance, Nathan struggled with the burning desire coursing through him Respecting Suzanne’s

his hand and buried his head

pleaded in a husky voice, “But I want

bold request, her cheeks and body flushed even hotter. She could feel Nathan’s firm muscles pressing against her abdomen, its enormity

she confessed, “I-I’m scared,

let out a bitter chuckle at her words. She could have simply told him she wasn’t ready instead of resorting to such a lame excuse.