Hailey's Perspective
Nash's body was rock hard, every muscle chiseled and defined.
I traced the contours of his muscles with my fingers.
He breathed heavily, grabbing my hand.
"Stop! We need to tuck Mellie in first!"
I forced myself to calm down.
This was a penthouse apartment. As soon as the door opened, Nash carried Mellie inside.
Once I regained some composure, I prepared to freshen up in the bathroom.
But before I could locate it, Nash appeared behind me, seemingly out of nowhere.
His hands, surprisingly strong, wrapped around my waist.
At that moment, I realized just how naive I had been when I groped him earlier!
"Nash?" I called out tentatively.
Nash didn't move.
I shifted slightly, and he pulled me even closer.
It felt like a wall of fire was behind me, igniting my en
