⇰ 𝗟𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘇 struggles to hide her relationship with her boyfriend, Joseph, from the people she loves and being the only daughter of the well-known business man, Arturo Rodriguez, means her decisions and movements are always being w...
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I try to turn my body around but two big arms are preventing me from doing so. My eyes slowly flutter open expecting to see the morning sun shining through my window but as I look around I see that the room is completely dark. But then I remember this isn't my room.
It's Nathan's.
And his blackout curtains are keeping the sunlight from coming into the room. A little depressing but strangely comforting at the same time.
He unconsciously snuggles his head further into the crook of my neck, his breath hitting my skin. I shiver and move closer to him but stop when I feel something hard poke my ass. Oh God is that-
A guttural groan leaves his lips as I brush up against his erection. His arm that's wrapped around my chest tightens.
Heat rushes to my cheeks and goosebumps erupt all over my body. Shit. "Nathan," I whisper, tapping his arm that's wrapped around my stomach.
No response, just his breathing. "Nathan, I have to get up," I say a little louder, trying to shimmy out of his hold but I end up pushing my ass against him again.
I have to get away from him.
"Mia cara," his deep voice elicits a throb between my legs. His other hand that's on my stomach moves to my ass, squeezing it firmly.
"Hey!" I squeal and he smirks against my neck. "I need to get up," I huff, butterflies flutter around in my stomach when he places a gentle kiss on my shoulder.
"Few more minutes," he grumbles, moving his head back into my neck, inhaling deeply before wrapping his arm around my stomach again. If I stay any longer on this bed with him I'm afraid I'll start something that he will most likely finish.
"Nathan, I need to use the bathroom," I lie, clenching my thighs together as my nipples poke through my silk top, grazing his arm that's practically squishing my breasts.
"You can't hold it?" He groans in frustration.
"No." He mumbles a complaint under his breath and loosens his hold on me. I don't hesitate to move away from him and get up from the bed.
I can feel Nathan's eyes trained on me but I don't dare to look back at him. I know that if I do I'll crawl back in bed with him. "Lina," his rough voice stops me from walking into the bathroom.
"Mhm." I slowly turn around my heart beating faster at the feral look in his eyes.
"You walked from your room to mine wearing that?" I can hear the growl in his voice as his eyes roam down my appearance.
My eyebrows furrow but once I look down at my shorts I realize what he is talking about. My shorts look like underwear because they rode up my ass. I pull them down, avoiding his intense stare.
