Nathan managed to rein in his emotions before looking at Suzanne again. His gazended on the
exposed area above her cor.
When Suzanne leaned forward toward him, she didn’t notice that her cor had loosened. Her chest
could be seen peeking through the gap
of her clothes.
Nathan shifted his gaze away, his lips parting as his breaths quickened.
He felt odd.
This foreign feeling was new to him, but he wanted more. He prided
himself on his control, but now even that seemed like a joke.
“Is that all?” Nathan’s voice had turned low and husky.
“Yes, that’s all,” Suzanne replied.
Nathan reached out and gently pushed Suzanne back to her seat. He attempted to change the topic,
but Suzanne’s eyes were just so beautiful. Her skin was wless and her lips were lovely.
His face burned. As he eyed her lips, his Adam’s apple bobbed. E swallowing did nothing for the heat
in his cheeks. He wondered i was going crazy. Was he actually lusting over Suzanne?
He mulled over this; he was a normal man, and Suzanne was his wi Wasn’t it normal for him to have
these thoughts?
Nathan tamped down his nervousness and spoke again in a low voice. “Can I sleep here tonight?”
There was anotheryer of meaning to those words.
Suzanne stared at him, dumbfounded. His heated gaze left her
flustered. He didn’t seem like his usual self today.
“Are there no more cabins?” she asked.
Nathan’s breathing grew heavier. “There are, but I want to sleep here with you.”
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Did she not understand? How could someone with her experience not get it?
Suzanne had picked up on Nathan’s change in tone and gaze. He seemed to be restraining himself,
but he also seemed excited.
She didn’t think much of it. After all, they often slept in the same bed. He wouldn’t touch her because of
his feelings for Sally.
Suzanne nced at the double bed nearby. “Of course, you can sleep over there,” she agreed readily.
Nathan was pleased to hear this. “Are you done with your food?” he asked.
Suzanne put away her te. “Yes.”
“Going to take a shower?”
“I already did.” Suzanne pulled at her loose pajama shirt. “You sh shower.”
Nathan gently let out a breath. He clenched his fists and attempted rein in his impulses. Had he been
training too littletely? Was th why he was filled with these lustful thoughts?
But he also had zero sexual experience. He shouldn’t be having thes thoughts at all. Were these just
base urges, or had he truly fallen for her?
The thought left Nathan in a panic. He hastily got up and headed for the bathroom.
They had to be simple urges. A cold shower was usually enough to put an end to them.
Suzanne settled down in bed to read. Half an hourter, the bathroom.
door swung open. She looked up, only to be shocked by the sight.
There stood Nathan, with only a towel wrapped around his lower half. His hair had been partially dried.
His olive skinplemented his defined pecs and abdomen. His thighs were muscr too.
He looked sinfully sexy like this.