Chapter 6 Her Invitation

• Samantha could feel that he withdrew his hand from her waist. Following closely, her other arm was pulled, allowing her body to move with him.
• "Come gorgeous." Nathan hooked a devilish smile and began to lead the dance. "Dance with me."
• Samantha could feel his hands roaming all over her voluptuous curves. Feeling how great it felt, in the end she decided to surrender herself to whatever passionate storm he pulled her into.
• His hold on her tightened as he pulled her closer, her glorious breasts were now being pressed against his hard chest as they danced in slow, sensuous sway.
• Samantha hooked one of her arms around his neck, moving along with him smoothly. By now she got herself completely smitten and intoxicated by his extraordinary charm.
• The feeling of his strong hands and intimate touch was searing on her and she felt herself burning, melting into him.
• Looking at her straight in the eye, Nathan whispered. "Say my name." His voice dropped low—that sexy kind of low that sent a glorious wave of vibration under her skin.
• Her heart leaped out of her chest.
• "Nathan." She drawled out what sounded like shyness, earning a stormy gaze from him.
• Samantha could only bite her lip when she felt his ardent gaze have awakened something within her, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.
• She then couldn’t help but tilt her head back when his warm hand trailed along her spine, touching her back with so much sensuality and it felt so arousingly great.
• Nathan took one of her hands in his calloused hand, twirling around before tucking it against his well-chiseled frame.
• Tempted, she couldn’t stop herself from roaming her right hand over his well-fitted suit, feeling the taut, hard muscles beneath.
• Nathan trailed his other hand over her naked back slowly, ever so sensuously, his fingers caressed her spine up to her nape, and she titled her head again, closing her eyes slightly, feeling the trickling melody on her bones and his melting touch all over her.
• His hands continued to work wonder on her, roaming on the delicate part of her neck, down to her collarbone, caressing her skin smoothly, which now flushed in the shade of red.
• However, just when she thought their dance was about to get more sexual, he withdrew his hands off her. In the next second, Samantha gasped as she found herself dancing and swaying with him in quicker steps.
• "We’re just getting started." Nathan smiled dashingly and right after that, a series of actions executed one after another.
• Samantha could feel his hands exerting various techniques on her body. Following a few taps on her thighs, their tempo slowly quickened, increasing the range of their movements.
• Coincidentally, the accompaniment music sped up as well. The original waltz started bringing the feeling of tango.
• Samantha could see the hanging crystal chandeliers spin rapidly. Her body moved along the indulgence of his hands.
• Catering to different trajectories, as long as she extended her body naturally, she could follow his various actions that she didn’t think were possible.
• The dance moves of their couple got completely different with the ones of the people around, especially when they performed certain complex actions occasionally.
• Just like a professional figure of dancing, combining high speed spins with perfect coordination.
• Samantha felt that her waist was hugged by one of his arms from time to time, making her float in the air for a short moment repeatedly.
• In fact, since he began serious on his dance, Samantha felt like somehow she felt like she was becoming a professional dancer. Nathan brought the best of her in their dance.
• Samantha continued to dance with him smoothly, just following his lead and she was amazed at how marvelous he was at dancing.
• He was too perfect at this, too sexy, the way he touched her, the way he led her, the timing of his every movement was all perfectly in time with the rhythm.
• Every of his movement was précised and full of class, and coupled with the slight hint of arrogance that was probably drilled into him from birth, he got her completely dominated.
• Many pairs of eyes were amazed at the waltz performance put up by Nathan and Samantha which felt exciting and relaxing.
• Having been visiting western countries, some of the people present could easily recognize the strong western style, variety and essence brought up by their performance.
• Samantha's black gown which was made of silk appeared particularly tight at this moment. For quite a few times, she was really worried that her dress was going to break.
• Her spinning gown looked just like a blooming black lotus. Following the glorious dance moves, her firm and white calves were revealed occasionally.
• A lot of young ladies or even married women stared at Samantha with jealousy burning in their eyes. They wished they were her, dancing passionately and being embraced by such a finest man.
• Eva, who was still drinking liquor with her other best friends all got dumbfounded. They knew Samantha wasn’t that good at dancing, but how she become such a dance Goddess they had no idea.
• Nathan and Samantha were so immersed in their own world as they danced for about more than quarter an hour.
• And when the music changed, Nathan finally stopped their dance when he saw Samantha was already out of her breath and people started to cheer for them.
• Listening to the cheers around and feeling their amazed eyes, Samantha’s pinkish cheeks slowly reddened as she blushed further, her breathing was being taken short and deep.
• It was her first time immersing this deeply into dancing, she lied on his hard rock body like a soft cotton repeatedly during the dance.
• But what made her so shy and hot was during the dance. She could feel something hard and hot being pressed against her lower abdomen repeatedly.
• She was now flushing so hard in the shade of bright red, knowing what they were up to, what awaits her.
• Samantha looked up into him whose eyes were stormy and passionate; leaning over him, she breathed a sensuous whisper,
• "Take me upstairs."
• It was her invitation.
• They barely even made it through inside the elevator before Nathan leaned down to capture her glossy, rose-colored lips and she moaned.