Loving You Too Long
Nathan for a month now. During this time, she only met Nathan a few times. Those meetings nev
er age. Gilbert helped her with that. The third-year student introduced her to a
his office or leave the house and come back late at night. Haisley didn't want to speculate about what he w
Nathan to go out with a woman and just hold hands. Haisley was not naïve. Although she kept her
. She looked towards the balcony, which she hadn't closed the curtains for, and saw the dark night sky. Her stomach growled. She couldn't remember what time she had gone to bed
was empty. Then she looked at the refrigerator and noticed a small note stuck on it. Aunt Jody had made macaroni casserole for her. Suddenly, her stomach rumbled loudly. Haisley chuckled at
rmarket the other day when Gilbert was buying groceries as per Aunt Jody's request. She looked f
to its slick surface. As she attempted to pour hot water into the glass of sugar, the microwave beeped loudly. Haisley
y the lemon and, finally, ice cubes until the glass was full. The scen
month, she felt like she was in her own home. She knew where the kitchen utensils and spices were kep
h had been moved by her and Gilbert to the backyard per their request. That was because Haisley preferred spending her days there, sitting. Just lying down or reading, occasionally chatting wi
s. She swiped the screen and started playing the movie she had just downloaded, turning up
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hear it clearly. He could hear heavy footsteps scraping against the wooden floor above. He could g
steps. The girl was wearing an oversized long-sleeved shirt that almost covered her thighs. The neckline of
His thoughts were confirmed when she lifted her long hair and tied it back with chopsticks she found nearby. For God's sake, what was o
at home, and she must have thought that Nathan was not home either. Or, even if t
er, when he saw the girl standing on tiptoe, looking for something at the top of the cupboard, Nathan could see black shorts that only covered part of h
how gave him a strange vibe. As the girl tried her best to squeeze the lemon, he imagined that he was behind her. Her small body must have only reached Nathan's chest. He co
a cold shower. Nathan went back into his office. He needed to clear his mind. He couldn't possibly ru
to the backyard, right where his swimming pool was located. If he couldn't
er room? Contemplating her presence in the kitchen made him imagine what it would feel like if he lifted her petite body,
er room? Contemplating her presence in the kitchen made him imagine what it would feel like if he lifted her petite body,
Completely losing it. He needed
nderwear covering his arousal. He walked towards the pool and cho