NovelApexChapter 1329: "Tomorrow, Mandy will accompany you to Riverveille," he said, his tone leaving no room for discussion despite its quietness.
Corrine looked up at him through drowsy eyes. "Okay," she mumbled, too tired to protest.
She leaned against him, absently playing with a lock of hair that fell across her chest, unaware of how the simple gesture affected him. When the hairdryer clicked off, she glanced up to find Nate watching her intently.
His gaze was magnetic, drawing her in completely.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCorrine felt her heart quicken beneath his stare.
Before she could say a word, Nate's lips crashed onto hers, urgent and demanding, and he pinned her down on the couch.
The curtains hung open, letting a soft glow from the streetlights spill into the room, painting their entwined bodies in silver and shadow. Corrine had never witnessed this side of Nate in all their ttogether. That night, he was insatiable, consuming her with a ravenous hunger that explored every curve, every sensitive spot that made her gasp and tremble.
His boundless energy and varied skills pushed her to the edges of pleasure, over and over again. Even when exhaustion made her beg for reprieve, her breathless pleas only fueled his determination.
But something shifted in Corrine too. Beneath his passionate attention, she discovered an unexpected side of herself emerging.
Despite her fatigue, she matched his intensity with her own surprising hunger, her body arching toward his touch.
When they finally reached that shattering climax together, her mind went blissfully blank, and she collapsed against him, utterly spent and satisfied.
The next morning, Corrine awoke to the persistent buzz of her alarm, dragging her from the depths of sleep. Find your favorite stories at g V In σ vs., conn She crawled out of bed with a wince, her body aching as if she'd been hit by a truck.
One hand pressed against her tender waist, the other braced against the wall for support, she shuffled downstairs with careful steps.
At the dining table, Nate sat looking frustratingly pristine and composed.
He glanced up as her footsteps echoed across the floor.
Corrine wore a simple blouse with a light scarf draped around her neck to hide the marks of their encounter.
Her eyes were captivating, but the dark circles and redness betrayed just how little sleep she'd actually gotten.
Nate, meanwhile, looked annoyingly to refreshed, which only served to m irritate her more as she approached the table.
She plopped down beside him, not missing the smug glint in his eyes and the faint smirk playing on his En lips.
Noticing her glare, Nate slid a croissant onto her plate as a peace offering "You must be wiped out," he said.
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