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---- Chapter 1146 Suddenly, Michelle leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. Staring at her, Nathan lowered himself over her and captured her mouth in a deeper kiss. As Michelle wrapped her arms around his neck, she responded with just as much warmth and tenderness. They had never tried kissing for this long. It was just kissing and nothing else. Michelle felt herself melting. Nathan buried his face against her neck, his lips brushing against her silky hair. Michelle's hands wandered upward, cradling his head gently.

Carefully but boldly, her fingers threaded through his neat, short hair. She tugged at it and suddenly giggled. Nathan's voice was hoarse. "Are you having fun?" He had noticed her pulling his hair. Michelle was giddy, like a playful and mischievous child. "A little." Nathan shot her a look, then rolled off and lay flat on his back. "Go to sleep early." With that, he was about to get up when Michelle asked, " Where are you going?" ---- "T'm going to take a cold shower." Michelle grabbed his pajama top. "No. You can't." Nathan lay back down.

"I can't even take a cold shower?" Michelle rolled into his arms. His body was burning hot. She kissed his face, then slid her hand beneath his pajamas. His muscles were firm and defined , lean in that effortlessly attractive way. She loved it. Nathan caught her hand. "Michelle, stop teasing me." Michelle shook him off. She then flipped over and straddled his strong waist, reversing their positions. Fire flickered in Nathan's eyes as he grabbed her waist. "What are you doing? Get off. Didn't you say your stomach was acting up?" Michelle planted her hands on his pillow.

"My stomach does feel uncomfortable." "Then why are you-?" "Nathan, let me make you feel good tonight." Nathan's gaze darkened. "What do you mean?" "Take a guess!" She pressed her lips to the curve of his throat, then trailed ---- kisses all the way down. Early the next morning, Michelle opened her eyes slowly. Pale sunlight filtered through the layers of curtains. Without checking the time, she knew she'd overslept again. It had to be at least eight o'clock now. Michelle tried to move and get up, but then she froze. She realized she was wrapped in a warm embrace.

Michelle looked up and saw Nathan's handsome profile. She couldn't believe that Nathan hadn't gotten up yet. He was still holding her, fast asleep. Michelle paused. She knew how disciplined he was about his routine. Every other morning , he'd have already left for the company before she woke up. This was the first time he'd stayed to sleep in with her. Gazing at his handsome, sleeping face, she slowly reached out to trace his features. Her fingertips glided over his sharp brows to the bridge of his nose, then across his lips. He was gorgeous, like something carved by an artist.

The more Michelle looked , the more she liked what she saw. Just then, her finger was suddenly caught. Nathan's eyes fluttered open, still heavy with sleep. "Mrs. Lynch, what exactly are you doing so early in the morning?" ---- Michelle beamed. "You're awake!" Nathan looked at her. "It's hard to stay asleep with you touching me like that." "Mr. Lynch, it's already eight o'clock. You're slacking! Hurry and get up."