NovelApexChapter 1328: "Yes." His fingers traced the shell of her ear absently. "I will introduce you when the tis right." A flicker of something unreadable passed through her gaze.
Just then, Tanya approached, her tone measured and respectful. "Sir, Miss Holland, dinner is ready." Nate and Corrine exchanged a glance before intertwining their fingers and heading to the dining room.
Tanya observed them silently, watching as they drank the soup placed before them. A knowing smile played on her lips, her eyes glinting with quiet amusement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter dinner, Corrine returned to the bedroom to pack her luggage.
Nate lingered downstairs for a phone call before following her up.
As they disappeared into the bedroom, Tanya wasted no time. She retrieved her phone and quickly dialed a number. "Mrs. Hopkins, it is done." On the other end, Evelyn's voice carried a hint of excitement. "How is it? Is everything going smoothly?" Tanya lowered her voice, craning her neck slightly to ensure no one was nearby. "Yes, Mr. Hopkins and Miss Holland suspect nothing. They have already retired to the bedroom." "Good." Evelyn chuckled, clearly satisfied. "I hope Nate does not disappoint me." "Mr. Hopkins is young and full of vigor. He will not disappoint." Though they spoke in coded words, their meanings were crystal clear. As Tanya ended the call, a sense of satisfaction settled over her. Her task was complete.
Meanwhile, behind closed doors, the air was thick with heat.
Corrine found herself pressed against the wardrobe, Nate's hands framing her face as his lips devoured hers. Passion ignited between them, searing and unrelenting.
Clothes tumbled to the floor, forgotten in the haze of desire.
Outside, the night was cool and still. Inside, it was an inferno. His breath ghosted over her skin, enveloping her, pulling her deeper into his world.
The days apart had carved a longing so fierce, it had becunbearable. And now, as their bodies melded, the ache finally eased.
His voice was husky, seductive as he whispered against her ear, "Call...” Her breath hitched. Those dark, penetrating eyes swallowed her whole. Her lips parted, a whisper escaping like a dream slipping through the fingers. "Nate..." It was a nwrapped in warmth, in longing, in everything she had refused to admit.
Their passionate lovemaking stretched into the late hours of the night. Corrine's body surrendered to exhaustion every muscle aching in sweet protest. Too drained to move on her own, she melted into Nate's arms as he carried her to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Nate emerged with Corrine nestled against his chest, her form wrapped in a plush towel.
Nate took out a hairdryer and began to work through her silky strands His fingers moved with deliberate tenderness.
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