The Wrong Woman

Mila had just finished her phone call when a pleasant scent drifted by. The next moment, Nathan pulled her into his arms. He was dressed lightly, and

Mila could feel his warmth.

As she nestled against his broad and sturdy chest, her heart raced. Nathan whispered in her ear, "Who were you talking to?"

Mila put her phone down and leaned against him. "It was Sienna. She quit her job."

Nathan was surprised and asked, "Did Daniel agree?"

"She didn't tell Daniel. Your parents are the ones who pay her, after all.”

Nathan nodded and responded with a hum of understanding. He gently brushed his lips across her cheek and said, "You smell nice. Have you

showered?

Mila flushed and glanced down. "Yes, I did. What are you up for?"

Nathan chuckled and hugged her tighter. "We've nothing else to do, so let's just talk.”

Mila lowered her head and touched his hand. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Let's talk about your return to Sunterland, your pregnancy, how you've been feeling lately, and how much you love me. I want to hear whatever's on

your mind."

Mila met his eyes warmly. "Do you want to feel it?"

Nathan froze. Then, Mila slipped his hand under her clothes. He swallowed nervously and said huskily, "I've just showered. Don't tempt me."

Mila giggled. "What do you think I'm asking you to touch?" She guided his hand to her baby bump.

Embarrassed by his misunderstanding, Nathan smiled awkwardly and touched her stomach. "You're almost seven months pregnant, but your baby

bump's still small.”

Mila nodded and agreed, "Our baby's very thoughtful. My pregnancy has been pretty easy. I haven't had any backache or trouble moving."

Nathan didn't manage to look after Mila during the early stages of her pregnancy. He felt regretful and said, "You need to keep me informed about

every prenatal checkup from now on."

"Sure," Mila replied with a happy smile.

Unable to resist, Nathan pulled her close. He kissed and gently nuzzled her neck. His warm breath tickled her skin.

"Nate, it tickles," Mila said, drawing back.

Nathan's kisses moved to her rosy cheeks. They made her feel cherished and loved. It was a departure from his usual seriousness to show such

tender affection.

Mila felt special. She knew she was the only one who could see Nathan's gentle and passionate side like this.

Feeling warm and fluttery inside at Nathan's playful teasing, she whispered in his ear, "Actually, if you're a little more gentle, we could make love."

Nathan frowned at her, who was blushing. After composing himself, he kissed her forehead and said, "I won't take the risk, even if there's the slightes

danger. You don't have to worry about my urges. I can control them. I'll handle it myself if I can't.”

Mila smiled awkwardly. She closed her eyes and leaned against him. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Nathan held her close and leaned against the couch. They cuddled quietly together. Just being close to each other fulfilled all their emotional needs.

After some time, Mila drifted to sleep in Nathan's comforting hug.