Suddenly, the room plunged into deep darkness and the air turned romantic.
However, she feigned ignorance and went about as if everything was normal. She headed to the bathroom to dry her hair and commenced her skincare routine. Nathan had been under the covers for over thirty minutes.
Initially, his heart raced faster and faster, and nerves consumed him.
But gradually, a sense of calm washed over him.
Earlier that night, he drank a lot. With the cozy quilt draped over his body, drowsiness began to take hold of him.
Just as he was on the verge of drifting off to sleep, the bedside table lamp flickered on, and the covers covering his body were lifted.
A chill air seeped in, causing him to quiver slightly.
His eyelashes fluttered anxiously. The moment the covers were lifted, his gaze locked with her clear eyes.
“What are you doing in my bed?”
Even though Lucinda had been aware, she still found herself amazed by Nathan’s appearance.
He had a belt clamped between his teeth, his usually deep eyes were bright, and he appeared submissive. There was a glint of excitement in his eyes, as if he was indicating his readiness to be tortured.
He looked a tad goofy yet undeniably adorable.
Also, he was the head of the National Security Bureau, and he had been restrained on her bed, naked and bound by handcuffs.
It was truly… A different and intriguing experience.
Lucinda’s heart skipped a beat.
Seeing Nathan this way, a tinge of guilt crept over her.
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How could she treat such a good man badly? He obeyed her every command. She should lavish him with affection.
She gently pulled out the belt from his mouth, tenderly lifted his chin, and planted a ki*s on his lips.
After a long and gentle ki*s, she straightened up and tucked him in.
“You did nothing wrong. Why have you handcuffed yourself to my bed?” she intentionally asked.
With a sorrowful expression, Nathan responded in a disappointed tone, “I got you angry tonight. I was too careless and I made a mistake.
You can whip me to express your anger.”
He offered a sincere apology. She couldn’t bring herself to whip him.
She examined his hands and noticed the chafing on his wrists.