You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 205

Natasha had just put on a camisole when the door was pushed open.

She did not turn to look because she thought it was Denise.

Natasha was having difficulty adjusting the strap on the back. When she heard someone enter, she called out, “Denise, come here and help me adjust the strap of this camisole.”

Hearing that, Kenneth raised his brows. He shut the door and strode over to Natasha's position.

“Did Kenneth ask you to bring him here?” Natasha asked without turning to look.

Kenneth remained silent. The moment his massive palms touched Natasha's back, she sensed something was not right. Hence, she turned her head and saw Kenneth's scorching gaze fixed on her. “Like this?”

Natasha frowned. “Why are you here?”

She then adjusted her position to face him.

“I'm here to see if you need any help,” explained Kenneth while looking at her, his gaze sweeping over her chest and collarbones.

From the back, her body looked smooth and sexy. When she turned around, it triggered the desire in him.

Kenneth's gaze was gradually filled with passion.

Natasha was no fool; she understood the passionate look in his eyes. Sensing danger, she quickly grabbed a shirt from the side and put it on. Right then, Kenneth suddenly grabbed her arms to stop her.

He took a small step forward and pinned her against the wall.

Natasha's emotionless eyes looked extremely calm, but her brows began to furrow. “Kenneth, what are you doing?”

The corner of Kenneth's lips lifted slightly, his dark eyes flickered, and his deep voice sounded rather alluring as he said, “Nothing. I just suddenly realized there's something really wrong with my eyes in the past.”

Natasha narrowed her eyes. “Are you finally admitting it?”

Kenneth nodded. “Yes. I admit it. It's just that I wonder if there's still a chance to...”

“To what?”

He gulped as his fiery gaze landed on her pink lips. A second later, he answered her question with his actions.

It was an invasive kiss that locked her in a position that left only an inch between their bodies. Natasha was totally caught off guard. At that moment, she felt as if a rush of electric current shot through her body, and her legs went weak. She knew that was caused by her body's natural impulse and desire.

Her remaining rationality made her attempt to push Kenneth away, but he locked both her arms and increased the intensity of his attack. As the kiss got deeper, Natasha started to feel dizzy and lose her breath. After all, she had not experienced such incidents apart from that specific night.

Unfortunately, Kenneth seemed to have no intentions of letting her go. He circled his arms around her while deepening the kiss.

If it were not for Denise being outside, Kenneth would have probably pinned her on the bed right away.

After a long time, Kenneth let go of her reluctantly.

Seeing the hint of lust in her gaze that was originally indifferent, Kenneth smiled with satisfaction.

“Your technique is awkward. Looks like you lack experience,” Kenneth commented, feigning innocence after taking advantage of her.

Natasha, however, was not bothered by it. Fixing her eyes on him, she retaliated, “Well, I'm not as skilled as you. You're a veteran, after all.”

Hearing that, Kenneth narrowed his eyes and inched closer until he was only a few centimeters away from her lips. He looked down at her and said, “Natasha, would you believe me if I said I never looked for other women ever since I met you?”

Natasha froze for a second. Her eyelashes lifted as she looked up at him. “Is that so? Then, where did your skills come from, Mr. Hamilton?”

“Perhaps all men know what to do in such situations without being taught. Besides, we had an interaction before.”

His words rendered Natasha speechless.

Kenneth was an expert when it came to flirting.

Knowing she was no match for him, Natasha looked down to avoid his gaze, muttering coldly, “I'm going to get changed.”

“Do you need my help?” asked Kenneth.

Natasha shot him a glance and reminded him, “Denise is still outside.”

“She's an obedient child. She won't come in,” replied Kenneth.

Even if she did, she d pretend to have seen nothing.

Kenneth knew his precious daughter's character too well.