Chapter 58

• Nessa treated the bruise beside his lips slowly. She applied different ointments and wiped them. Xavier was lost staring at her lips. He controlled himself. Whenever he tried to look away, her lips would part like she wanted to say something. He would stay glued to them again. Like she had bewitched him.
• Tension grew between them and the atmosphere became so hot for her. She moved away from him to pack the first aid box. As she turned, his eyes stayed glued to her ass. Her firm, round, ass looked massive in the jean she was wearing. Nessa couldn't handle the scissors well so they dropped on the floor accidentally. And she bent to pick it up. Her ass was directly facing his cock.
• It strained from the suit he was wearing trying to get free. Xavier grabbed it and stood up immediately. He swallowed a lump of saliva that almost blocked his throat. He was almost forgetting that he was engaged and shouldn't be looking at another woman's ass.