Meeting You Was Fate novel Chapter 70

Mandy unknowingly stared at him in silence for such a long time, but it felt like she could not see enough of his face. Could there be some special magic on his face?

Nathan's appearance was so perfect that it fell under Mandy's definition of her ideal type. When she was a young girl, and like any other girl, she too was obsessed with handsome boys. If they were cool as well, then it would be a plus point. But now, being handsome might not give her a sense of security.

At her age, her standards for choosing her spouse were now far different.

"Am I handsome?" Mandy was still in a daze when she suddenly heard Nathan's magnetic and deep voice. His drawl sounded lazy and sleepy. It was exceedingly pleasant to hear.

But she was panic-stricken, so she decided to lay back on the bed immediately. She carefully pulled the quilt on top of her and pretended to be dead asleep.

When Nathan turned to face her, he was smirking. Then he rolled over under the quilt, and in no time, he positioned himself on top of Mandy.

Frightened, Mandy didn't dare to open her eyes and kept up with her pretense instead. She waited patiently to know what Nathan would want to do.

Nathan stared at her intently. He was amused, and he tried hard not to laugh because he knew she was only feigning sleep. Bending his head lower, his warm lips soon covered her soft lips. He gave her wet kisses as he could no longer control his desire. His act made Mandy's heart beat faster involuntarily. And Nathan seemed enchanted when two red clouds appeared on her lovely cheeks.

He was such a good kisser. And with gentle persuasion, he always got to arouse Mandy's sensual nerve. He bit her lips again, tasting her beauty bit by bit.

It was not their first kiss, but her reaction was priceless and so precious like a young girl, who had just had her first kiss with her lover. And every time she got to kiss him, she felt shy all over again.

Nathan liked the way she reacted, the way her body responded. And the more he kissed her, the more he became passionate. His hand was now tugging the hem of her pajamas.

Mandy suddenly became nervous when she felt his hand on her. The warmth of his hand jolted her to wakefulness from her fake sleep. Thinking of all the possibilities, she instinctively grabbed his hand and tried to stop him.

Knowing how Nathan excelled in sexual performance, he would never stop until and unless Mandy was half dead.

Besides, if she left him doing what he wanted to do now, she would be late for work.

"Don't do that!" Mandy gasped. She was panting. She looked hot and attractive like a rose with her flushed face, and her breathing was uneven and short after being provoked by Nathan.

"Don't do what?" a smirk appeared on Nathan's face as he asked, deliberately teasing her.

"You don't have to go to work?" Mandy answered him with another question instead. There was a lingering softness in her gaze as she remembered how Nathan stayed with her yesterday when she was sick. She didn't know why, but she was deeply moved.

"Why? Are you afraid that I will be late for work?" Nathan sarcastically replied. He was the boss of JS International, and he could go to work at any time he wished. Why was she so stupid? He mused, slightly annoyed.

"No, I'm afraid I will be late for work." Mandy hastily took his hand out from under her pajamas, seeing Nathan immersed himself in his narcissism.

Nathan was speechless. This woman was seriously a workaholic. Why did she like to go to work so much? He groaned inwardly. But then, as if to console himself, he noted mentally, 'Maybe I didn't do well enough last night. Next time, I'll make her unable to get out of bed.'

"Come home early after work. Cook for me." Nathan abruptly rolled over from Mandy, his face devoid of any emotion.

"Yes!" Mandy blinked her eyes and agreed obediently.