Mr. President’s

Chapter 30

Nathan returned to the meeting with Mercedes. She was calmer and secretly grateful for his help, maintaining a beautiful smile throughout discussions with shareholders, which made Nathan drawn to her. He felt that she looked sweet when she bolstered that smile on her face.

Still, it made Penelope uncomfortable. Then again, she thought Mercedes had that smile on her face because she hadn’t spoken with Griffin yet. No matter how she tried to convince herself that her secret was safe, she couldn’t help feeling uneasy with Nathan and Mercedes‘ relationship.

That night at the club, she hadn’t waited to see how things unfolded but from Mercedes Hickeys, she was certain that something had happened and thought it was with someone else. How could Nathan, who abhorred women, go to the extent of sharing a bed with Mercedes? It was impossible. With that thought in mind, she maintained that Mercedes was only trying to make her feel jealous. After business issues were addressed, Nathan stood up and held his hand out to Mercedes.

Awe clouded her before understanding dawned on her when he led her to the dance floor. No one had ever seen Nathan on the dance floor before but he seemed romantic today and he was dancing beautifully with his assistant.

Unknown to popping eyes, Mercedes’s heart was fast thumping with each movement. She didn’t recall feeling that way when she danced the waltz with Griffin as she was doing with Nathan. When held close, she felt her breath cease because he never took his eyes off her throughout the dance

When he twirled her around, she caught the gazes of stun and envy around her. Even when Nathan didn’t speak a word, the chemistry was undeniable.

Penelope naturally began videoing and sending to Griffin. It took a while for her to realize the contradiction of her words and the videos she was sending to him, which made her stop and try to delete them. If Griffin saw the video, he would see that Nathan cared for Mercedes and treated her with respect. Unknown to her, Griffin had already downloaded them.

However, he didn’t watch them immediately because he was still upset. He thought they were videos of Penelope and wasn’t ready to watch them when his mind was pierced with regret. He knew he shouldn’t have handled things the way he did but he couldn’t control it. He loved Mercedes so much and sometimes, his protective shield over her got in the way when he found himself in a helpless situation like being unable to rescue her from Nathan.

Nathan danced the waltz with Mercedes, who responded like a pro. “You seem to be a good dancer,” he whispered when he pulled her closer, before allowing her to twirl around. Mercedes detected a tinge of envy in his voice and chuckled,

“I used to dance a lot with Griffin, Nathan nodded, his expression unreadable. The next thing they heard was applause echoing through the lavish hall with splendorous lighting before they realized that the music had ended.

Nathan bid his business associates goodbye and drove back to the beach house but his plans were ruined when the rain set in. He had wanted to have the same memory with Mercedes as the first time they arrived, which wasn’t possible at the moment.

As soon as they stepped into the beach house, he received a call and took a long time on the phone. Mercedes went to shower and fell asleep with him still on the phone. He didn’t wake her when he was done and neither was he upset. The call had already ruined his mood. He went to have his shower and pulled her into his arms. The silky lingerie she wore was the only thing between them, as he took in her scent, giving in to sleep.

The weather was cold, thanks to the rain the previous night when Mercedes woke up. Nathan was still asleep. Throughout the journey, she had seen him working at odd times and wondered if he slept therefore, she didn’t want to wake him.

She tiptoed to the kitchen after putting on one of Nathan’s shirts. She felt cold in the lingerie Nathan had picked for her and draped his shirt over it. She got to the large kitchen where everything was neatly arranged and tucked in the white cabinets. It took a while for her to be abreast with where to find the ingredients to cook with

When she made it out, she picked out some eggs, vegetables and toast. As soon as she was about to begin cooking, strong arms wrapped around her from the back, a familiar scent consuming her. She knew it was Nathan. It was time for her to pay her dues and she was quite ready but at least, she should eat first right?

“Who told you to cook? I don’t want you to slice your finger. Nathan uttered in a deep voice allured with amusement, as he used his hand to cover that of Mercedes on the marble worktop.

Mercedes knew that he was teasing her and smiled, “that was an accident. Besides, I figured you would be hungry when you woke up,” she added. trying to move his hands and continue cooking.

Nathan pressed his hand firmly on hers to stop her movement. “That’s true but the only breakfast I want is you? She froze, feeling her body feverish with his hands all over it. He turned her around, lifted her and positioned her on the kitchen island, a bit away from the vegetables.

“I want you, Merer, and I mean now? Mercedes wondered what he meant by that when Nathan spread her legs. Gently, he removed her lace panties, dropping it on the flour. Her raw white smooth butts sat on the cold marble worktop.

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Then, he buried his head in between her thighs, which made her shiver with delightful pleasures, a moan escaped her, just as a strange fear ran through her men when she realized how much she enjoyed their time together. Tomorrow, they would return to New York and everything would be back to the way it used to be. But what if she got addicted to the things Nathan did to her and never got over it!

The fear was quickly forgotten when she felt his tongue playfully flapping her bud. She arched her waist in response to the sweetness swimming through her, running her hands through his short curled hair, pulling him closer. “Please, Nat..” she whimpered. The pleasure was erratic, her body turned feverish. Nathan stopped and replaced his tongue with his finger, while he removed his shirt off her together with her lingerie, capturing her nipple in his mouth.

Mercedes moaned, drawing nearer to him as waves of pleasure shot through her. She was wondering why Nathan had to pay to give her pleasure. This wasn’t fair. Another moan escaped her, filling her with desire for him. She wanted him inside her walls so bad but she couldn’t bring herself to say it, just as she came hard on his fingers. She was panting, as she wrapped her arms around him like a child afraid of the dark. Her body shook violently from her release.

Nathan dropped her from the island after she calmed down and said, “wear your clothes and take a walk around. I’ll make us breakfast.” She took two steps, as Nathan turned around to check the ingredients she had picked. Suddenly, soft hands began caressing his hard firm body, slipping inside the boxer shot he wore.

He groaned, dropping the knife. “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked her, his cock already jumping alive.

“Shooooo, it’s my time to make you feel good, Mercedes said seductively, as she knelt in front of him, pulling down his boxer in the process. Nathan was in a daze but he didn’t stop her.

Mercedes’s eyes widened when she saw his length at a close range for the first time. She always felt he was big but when he kept swelling in her hands, she swallowed, greedily, caressing the large rod in her hand with her tongue. Her small, rosy lips stretched to accommodate his length, as she sucked gently, and passionately, her head bobbing to the front and back, licking the salty precum that coated the tip.

Nathan groaned. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her up, smashing his lips on hers, tasting himself on her tongue. His kisses were raw, passionate, with sensual desire as he lifted her from the door, dropping her into the sofa and plunging all together. She cried from the pain that soon turned to pleasure, as Nathan dug in and out like he wanted to bury himself inside her. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Look at me when I fuck you Merce,” he groaned, making her snap her eyes open, her gaze locked seductively on his. It didn’t take long when he released his hot semen deep inside of her. He didn’t pull our and laid on top of her, his gaze not leaving hers.

“Thank you Merce, no woman makes me feel the way you do Mercedes found herself blushing. She was the only woman to see his weak and vulnerable side.

Nathan went to cook while Mercedes went to wash up. By the time she returned, food was ready. As soon as they finished eating. Nathan had his shower and drove Mercedes to visit her brother and also her father. It was a very emotional sight for Nathan as Oliver would not let his sister go. He was better than the last time she saw him. To calm the situation, Nathan proposed, “how about you come to visit her in NY when you are up to it? All your expenses are on me.

Oliver wasn’t a fool. He could see the lines Mercedes either was blind to or pretended to not see. Naturally, he asked Nathan, “are you in love with

my sister!”