Chapter 118 Who Are You Looking for?
Celeste had a clear view of them in the mirror.
She looked glamorous and alluring.
Embarrassed, she could only blush and let everything happen as Nathaniel playfully toyed with her for what seemed like ages...
By the end, she was out of breath and completely drained.
The quiet of the resting room was only disrupted by the discomfort of lying on the hard bench.
Celeste decided to shift positions and ended up lying to Nathaniel.
His chest was solid and warm, and she loved resting her face against him, feeling especially secure when he held her.
"Are you pleased?" Nathaniel's deep, raspy voice broke the silence. Celeste, her cheek against his chest, could hear a slight tremble in his voice.
She whispered," Yes," and held him a little tighter.
They both relished the moment, Nathaniel occasionally running his fingers through her hair, tracing circles around her ear—a spot he knew she was sensitive to.
It was playful and comforting.
But their thoughts were worlds apart.
Nathaniel
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