The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 590

As the door closed, Mila couldn't help but blush. She could feel that he was shirtless, with water droplets on his body. She dared not look around.

"From now on, just come in. You don't have to knock on the door," Nathan murmured, his voice hoarse. He gently continued, "There's no secrets between us."

"I didn't come in to watch you shower." Mila replied shyly, "I just wanted to ask you when the banquet starts."

"3:00 pm."

"Oh," Mila replied.

She continued, her face flushed, "You go ahead and shower. I'll go out first."

"Do you want to shower together?"

"No."

Nathan touched her cheek and looked at her with a warm gaze. "Not going to freshen up?"

"I will. After you finish, I'll freshen up."

Nathan whispered in her ear, "I'll continue showering. You can wash your face, brush your teeth, or use the toilet. It won't affect anything."

"This isn't appropriate," Mila said, embarrassed. Although they were husband and wife and had done the most intimate things, she still wasn't used to such blatant disregard for privacy.

"I'll close the glass door. Is that okay?" Nathan coaxed gently.

Mila couldn't resist his request, so she agreed.

They were separated by a frosted glass.

He showered inside while she freshened up and used the toilet outside. She blushed throughout the process.

The feeling of being so intimate that they could share the same bathroom together was too surreal.

After Mila finished freshening up, she knocked on the glass door. "Nate, I'll go out first."

Nathan wrapped a towel around his waist after drying himself. He opened the glass door and looked at Mila intensely.

"It's rare for you to have a day off. Can't you just rest at home? Why do you still have to exercise and force yourself too hard?"

Nathan carefully placed her on the bed. He touched her smooth cheeks before complaining, "I have no choice. I have too much energy I need to release.

"My precious wife has a low sex drive, and I can't force her, so I can only exercise to let out my frustrations."

Hearing this, Mila felt guilty. She wanted to get up. Slowly, she propped herself up on his shoulders.

Nathan knew what she was going to do, so he moved away from her body. Thinking she didn't want it, he respected her decision.

Little did he know, Mila got up and pushed Nathan onto the bed. She then held his muscular arms and placed them above his head.

She straddled his waist in an extremely intimate posture, looking into his eyes from above.

Nathan was surprised and excited. His heart pounded as he looked at the petite and lovely woman on top of him. He was hoping to be teased by her.

"It's not that I'm frigid," Mila said as her cheeks were slightly hot. She murmured, "I'm just feeling sleepy and don't want to move."