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.

composure. She slowly succumbed to the overwhelming bliss, instinctively wrapping her arms around Nathan’s neck.

gently tilted her head, running his fingers through her hair as he deepened

the air like an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan to

to explore

to reality. She stared at the ceiling as her heart raced wild. Swiftly, she halted his explorative hand and asserted,

by her sudden resistance, Nathan struggled with the burning

and buried

pleaded in a husky voice, “But I want you, Suzy,”

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

she confessed,

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