Chapter 146. Christmas Dinner

Nathan’s POV

I guess that blanket needs to go in the laundry. I had to use it to clean up Amelie after our “wine tasting” in the cellar. Amelie is driving me straight to sex addiction classes. Any time I’m alone with her, all I want to do is be inside her. To be as close to her as humanly possible.

Now, I have to get through dinner with my family and friends before I get to take her home.

“You need to stop attacking me in unusual places,” Amelie giggled.

“I didn’t hear you protesting against it,” I chuckled.

Amelie went to say something, then paused.

“That’s what I thought, kitten,” I smirked.

“You are annoying when you gloat,” Amelie teased.

“I’ll gloat all over you, angel,” I laughed.