NICHOLAS’s POV.
My eyes flutter open when I feel someone press a kiss on my lips.
I see Natalia hovering over me and my face curls into a small smile when her feminine scent fitters into my nostrils.
No matter how angry I am, this lady has the ability to calm me down and I want to keep her like that forever.
“You look tired” she says while pressing another kiss on my lips, “what can I do to help?”
“Nothing baby” I tell her, “I am perfectly fine”
“The dress for the dinner date arrived and it’s really lovely, thank you so much Nicholas” she tells me as she straddles me, her exposed cleavage left for my eyes to savor.
My mind unknowingly drifts off to Michelle for a moment. I know the dress Natalia is talking about. Up until three months ago, I was designing that dress to gift Michelle
