Control me.

Chapter 35 - Nick.

As I walk into the living room wearing my bathrobe, the sight of Irina stops me. She's standing there, alone, and her face shows a mix of surprise and discomfort. Her gaze meets mine, and a smug smile forms on my lips.

"It seems you have a habit of catching me in very personal moments," I say quietly, holding a glass of drink in my hand, trying to soften the tension of the moment.

Irina doesn't answer me, but her posture is defensive. She grabs her cigarettes and moves as if to stand up and leave.

I feel the need to approach her. The sight of her body is irresistible: her firm breasts, her slim waist, her well-shaped legs. The intense attraction I feel becomes almost unbearable. I walk toward her with a calm but determined step, my gaze fixed on her.

"You're not going to avoid me that