The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 399

Chapter 399 

As Nathan emerged from the shower, his short hair was partially damp, framing his clean and attractive face. 

With his muscular chest and the alluring V–shaped line tracing down his slim waist, Nathan exuded a captivating allure. 

Standing just a few feet apart, Mila caught a subtle whiff of his shower gel, the scent lingering 

in the air. 

Despite her countless encounters with him, Mila still felt bashful at the sight of his body every time. Her cheeks flushed, and her heart raced with excitement. 

Summoning her courage, Mila casually asked, “Nate, why did you decide to shower so early in the morning?” 

Nathan cleared his throat with a faint cough, easing the hoarseness within. “I worked up quite a sweat during my morning run.” 

With that, he strode past Mila and disappeared into the walk–in closet, leaving the towel he’d used to dry his hair draped over a nearby chair. 

Mila followed behind him, leaning against the mirror, her gaze filled with mischief as she eyed his figure. 

As Nathan retrieved a set of clothes from the wardrobe, he cast a puzzled glance at Mila. “Why are you still here?” 

Mila playfully pursed her lips, feeling her cheeks flush with warmth. Despite her shyness, she maintained a facade of confidence and countered, “Why? Am I not allowed to look?” 

Nathan released a soft chuckle, a hint of bashfulness flickering in his eyes. With one hand lightly resting against the mirror behind Mila, he lowered his gaze to her blushing face. 

Mila’s clear, dewy eyes met his. 

To Nathan, her gaze was a deadly fusion of innocence and allure. “Would you like to see?” Nathan whispered in his husky voice. 

Mila nodded in response, causing Nathan’s heart to tighten slightly. 

He let out a light chuckle, trying to maintain his composure as he asked, “When did you become so naughty?” 

His warm breath brushed against her cheek, causing Mila to purse her lips nervously. Gathering her courage, she took a deep breath and gently rested her hand on his broad shoulder. 

Nathan’s body subtly tensed in response. 

Her gentle touch traced the cool skin of his body, gliding over the contours of his strong chest and the graceful lines of his abdomen, before continuing downwards…. 

Nathan’s heart raced wildly. It felt like the cold shower he had just taken had been completely 

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pointless. 

As Mila’s hand delicately clasped the towel around his waist, it easily slipped off with a gentle 

tug. 

Reacting swiftly, Nathan firmly grabbed her hand along with the towel. 

“You’ve become rather naughty,” his deep, raspy voice resonated with restrained desires yet. remained undeniably alluring. 

Mila’s cheeks flamed with embarrassment. She had ventured this far, yet Nathan remained. seemingly unaware of her advances, reluctant to reciprocate her feelings. 

Mila decided to change her approach. She let go of his towel and enveloped her arms around his neck. Balancing on tiptoes, she leaned in to kiss him. 

Her timid smooch was surprisingly bold, echoing his earlier passion. She boldly explored his mouth, coaxing his slender lips apart with her tongue and playfully venturing in and out with a teasing rhythm. 

Nathan swiftly adjusted the towel around himself and, with a quick movement, took hold of her wrist. Gently, he guided her hand away, pressing it against the mirror behind her. 

Nathan’s response to her kiss lacked any lingering affection. Instead, he promptly and urgently withdrew from her embrace. 

His chest heaved with intensity, his breath warm and slightly labored, while his piercing gaze remained fixed on her rosy lips. 

Caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, Nathan struggled between restraint and desire, his Adam’s apple moving up and down as his mind raced. 

Mila seemed unaware of the power of her allure, which was slowly draining away half of his 

soul. 

“Mila, please, stop,” Nathan gently cautioned, feeling his rationality weakening in the grasp. 

of desire.