A Big Breakfast.
Nathaniel barged into the bathroom.
Serena didn’t lock the door.
He smirked.
She turned from inside the glass shower partition, covering her body like he hadn’t seen it before.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, her eyes widening.
Nathaniel motioned to the door and said, “You left the door open. I figured you were seducing me to come in—a clear invitation.”
He didn’t wait for her to respond. He joined her in the shower without removing his pajamas.
“Nathan—”
“What are you mad about?” he asked, but either way, he didn’t give her a chance to speak.
Nathaniel cupped her face and kissed her hard.
At first, she resisted, but after he pulled her closer to him, she started kissing back.
He didn’t know how long they were lost in the kiss, but Serena pulled away to say, “I really hate you sometimes.”
Nathaniel, “…”
“You’d be the death of me,” he answered, pinning her to the tiled wall and crashing his lips to hers.
He lifted her body, and she automatically wrapped her legs around him. He pressed her so hard against the wall that it carried her weight. When his hands were free, he lingered on her breasts, kneading them and purposely trapping her nipples between his fingers.
They shouldn’t be doing this right now.
Some matters still needed to be handled, but Nathaniel would never let a minute pass without resolving whatever resentment Serena had.
In the past, whenever they quarreled, calming her down this way always worked. Only after that would they talk things through.
He started kissing her jaw and neck. “Your skin is so soft.”
His hand reached for her ass cheeks, grabbing them firmly. “I miss this.”
They kissed again. This time, moans escaped their lips.
Nathaniel was still in his pajamas. He meant to keep it that way for now, regardless of how soaked he had become from the shower.
“I love you,” he whispered into her ear before settling her down on the floor.
He lowered himself.
As he did, he watched her take deep breaths, her eyes fluttering at almost every kiss on her skin.
When he leveled with her chest, he lingered there for some time, cupping each mound and sucking them with his tongue.
“Fuck.” Nathaniel closed his eyes as he swirled his tongue around her pink nipples. They were hard and needy.
“God, Nathan,” Serena cried, throwing her head back.
He felt proud of himself. After all, he was just getting started. “You like that?”
Serena nodded breathlessly.
He stood up to kiss her again with passion. After that, he went for the grand prize.
Nathaniel went down on Serena.
Settling one leg on his shoulder, he began to taste her sex.
“Nathan—ahhh.” From that point on, Serena’s moans grew louder, her fingers fisting around his hair.
Serena’s bottom lip was so beautiful.
Her skin was so fair, and her insides were so pink. More than that, she tasted so divine.
“Good,” he said.
Serena’s hands slowly reached for the waistband of his pajamas. It made Nathaniel smile.
“Not now,” he said. “If I take you now, I won’t be satisfied with just one round. You know that, right?”
The color in her face reddened further. She didn’t say anything next, but they kissed for a while.
From there, they bathed together, but Serena finished first.
***
Serena was on cloud nine as she stepped out of the shower, wearing her robe.
That was her first orgasm in four years!
It was long overdue and well deserved!
If she could clap for herself right now, she would.
Unfortunately, her happiness was short-lived because someone rang the doorbell to their room.
Serena frowned. She walked to the door and stared through the peephole.
It was Tina!
What did she want?
With a sigh, Serena opened the door. Before she could step fully into view, the secretary had opened her trench coat to reveal sexy lingerie.
Tina said in a sexy voice, “Mr. Thorne, I thought you might like breakfast in bed.”
Serena's gaze hardened. It took seconds for her to react, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Tina, but Mr. Thorne already had a big breakfast. He'll have lunch with me, dinner with me, and even snacks."
Next, Serena slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

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