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Color Me with Desire Chapter 8
Jonathan brushed aside the damp, messy strands of hair by my temples while interlacing his fingers tightly with mine. His breath was hot and ragged, his voice low and husky. "Let's go back to the room. Not here… it'll be uncomfortable for you."He looked lean and slender with his clothes on, but I never expected his body to be this perfect underneath. He even had eight-pack abs.I couldn't fathom how, with such an intense workload, he still found the energy and time to work out. But no matter the reason—it was a delightful bonus for me.I couldn't get enough of it, tracing my fingers over them again and again."Do you like it?" Even in the middle of our passion, Jonathan didn't forget to ask.What a question. Who wouldn't like a man with abs? "Of course I do," I replied, pressing my hand against them more firmly. "Then they're yours from now on." I didn't respond. His mind seemed to drift along with mine, both of us floating somewhere between reality and desire.
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"I'll contact you after I'm done, okay?"I stared at the note, dazed for a moment. The first thought that popped into my head was—maybe this was just the usual line men give. Perhaps Jonathan had treated last night as nothing more than a fleeting fling.But I still couldn't resist pulling out my phone to check. The top headline was about the chain-reaction car accident. The injured were almost immediately taken to the hospital near Jonathan's work. So, Jonathan didn't lie to me. But when he said he'd contact me later—what would he even say? And what was I supposed to do? My mind felt like a tangled mess. I hadn't even figured out my next step. But I didn't want to stay here any longer. So I got out of bed quickly, freshened up briefly, and prepared to head back to my room to pack and leave. As soon as I stepped out of the small courtyard and reached the lakeside—I ran right into Jasper and Kimberly with their group. I didn't want to deal with them, so I turned to t
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Jasper's pupils suddenly contracted as he pointed at the mark on my neck, his voice rising sharply. "What's that on your neck?" I glanced at him and casually touched it. "Probably a mosquito bite." "Katherine! Who the hell are you trying to fool?" "Then what do you think it is? And even if it's exactly what you think, so what? "Men and women can have pure friendships, you know. Even if we kissed a little, it just means we're really close friends." After saying that, I looked at Kimberly. "Don't you agree, Ms. Jensen?" Kimberly's face flushed bright red, but she couldn't come up with a response. She tugged at Jasper, looking like she was about to cry. But Jasper completely ignored her, his eyes locked on the mark on my neck. "Katherine, which random guy did you go drinking with last night? You'd better tell me clearly!""If you're so curious, why don't you find out yourself?" I raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Now, could you move? I'd like to get some rest." Maybe it
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I gradually drifted off in thought again. My mind was filled with images of that night—how these hands had roamed over me, explored places no one had ever ventured before, and brought me such overwhelming pleasure, making me feel both alive and on the verge of collapse. I felt like I was completely ruined. My head was filled with nothing but indecent thoughts. …"Is the area with the fibrocystic growth hurting again?"Jonathan finished washing his hands, disinfected them, and dried them before walking over to me. "Sorry, Katie. I've been really busy these past few days and couldn't reach out to you right away." I stared at him in a daze. It had only been three days, but he seemed thinner already. A faint stubble had grown on his chin—he clearly hadn't had time to shave.I couldn't help but raise my hand and gently touch it. "Jonathan, you didn't even shave. You look ugly." He grabbed my hand, rubbing his chin against my palm with a soft chuckle. "I'll go shave now."
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"Can you have a nurse do it?" Jonathan put on his gloves. "Are you questioning my professionalism?" I choked on my words and stayed silent. But the moment his fingers touched me, my face still turned red. Without a doubt, Jonathan's technique was top-notch. I soon felt so comfortable that I was drifting off to sleep. Toward the end, I think I heard him call my name. But I was too drowsy to open my eyes. He said something to me—or maybe nothing at all—before turning and leaving.I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up, I didn't go looking for Jonathan. I just asked a nurse to pass along a message for me and quietly left. Wearing a mask, I kept my head down as I walked out of the elevator toward the hospital entrance. But as soon as I reached the ground floor, someone grabbed my arm. Then came a slap, hard enough to leave me stunned.When I snapped back to my senses, I saw the cold, furious faces of my two brothers. "Katherine, you're coming with us to see Mr.
Color Me with Desire Chapter 13
The agreement wasn't handed to me—it was thrown in my face.I moved into a new rental apartment, trying hard to pull myself together. During this time, Jonathan contacted me several times. I only gave brief replies when he asked about my health. He also tried to meet up with me. But after thinking it over for a long time, I refused. I was afraid that the moment I saw him, I'd lose control. I'd want to hug him, kiss him, sleep with him. I'd want to make him completely mine. But at the same time, I stayed painfully clear-headed, afraid that this beautiful dream would end up being nothing more than an illusion.Jonathan didn't push me or cling to me. Sometimes, I'd scroll through his social media. He rarely posted—just updates about morning runs or night jogs. I felt like a creep, zooming in on his photos, greedily taking in every detail of him. Work gradually started becoming difficult. I had a vague feeling that maybe Jasper was pulling strings behind the scenes.
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When I woke up again, Jonathan was still in my apartment. I was a little surprised, rubbing my eyes several times. He had his sleeves rolled up, carrying food out from the kitchen. "You're awake? Want something to eat?" "Why… didn't you leave?" Jonathan set the plate down, standing by the dining table, looking at me with my sleepy face. "I was afraid that if I left, you'd ignore me for a long time again."He was wearing glasses, his hair unstyled, falling softly over his forehead. He looked like a piece of warm, polished silver. I liked how he looked with his glasses on. But I liked it even more when I could take them off myself. "Jonathan…" I walked up to him, looking into his eyes. "I have nothing right now. I might even lose my job. And… I'm not really the daughter of the Robinsons—I'm just an abandoned child they adopted. "I'm selfish and maybe a little vain. I don't think you'd like someone like me."Jonathan seemed to sense my vulnerability, my insecur
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"I was wearing a man's shirt." Jasper's pupils contracted instantly, and his face gradually turned ashen. "That shirt belongs to him. We were together that night—drank, talked, and slept." "Katherine!" he roared through gritted teeth. "Don't be mad," I tilted my head slightly. "Didn't you and Kimberly do the same? Besides, we hadn't even broken up at that time." "That's different! I was just messing around with her! If I really liked her, there'd be no place for you!" Jasper's voice was low and furious, nearly trembling with rage. "You're right, it is different. Because I'm serious. I really like him." "Who the hell is this guy?" Jasper was about to lose his mind. No one had ever dared to steal what was his—until now. "I swear I'll skin him alive!" He was seething, completely unhinged."Who do you want to skin?" A deep, cold voice sounded from behind him.It was like someone had pulled the plug on Jasper—his whole body froze. After a long moment, he stiffly tu
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Color Me with Desire Chapter 15
"I was wearing a man's shirt." Jasper's pupils contracted instantly, and his face gradually turned ashen. "That shirt belongs to him. We were together that night—drank, talked, and slept." "Katherine!" he roared through gritted teeth. "Don't be mad," I tilted my head slightly. "Didn't you and Kimberly do the same? Besides, we hadn't even broken up at that time." "That's different! I was just messing around with her! If I really liked her, there'd be no place for you!" Jasper's voice was low and furious, nearly trembling with rage. "You're right, it is different. Because I'm serious. I really like him." "Who the hell is this guy?" Jasper was about to lose his mind. No one had ever dared to steal what was his—until now. "I swear I'll skin him alive!" He was seething, completely unhinged."Who do you want to skin?" A deep, cold voice sounded from behind him.It was like someone had pulled the plug on Jasper—his whole body froze. After a long moment, he stiffly tu
Color Me with Desire Chapter 14
When I woke up again, Jonathan was still in my apartment. I was a little surprised, rubbing my eyes several times. He had his sleeves rolled up, carrying food out from the kitchen. "You're awake? Want something to eat?" "Why… didn't you leave?" Jonathan set the plate down, standing by the dining table, looking at me with my sleepy face. "I was afraid that if I left, you'd ignore me for a long time again."He was wearing glasses, his hair unstyled, falling softly over his forehead. He looked like a piece of warm, polished silver. I liked how he looked with his glasses on. But I liked it even more when I could take them off myself. "Jonathan…" I walked up to him, looking into his eyes. "I have nothing right now. I might even lose my job. And… I'm not really the daughter of the Robinsons—I'm just an abandoned child they adopted. "I'm selfish and maybe a little vain. I don't think you'd like someone like me."Jonathan seemed to sense my vulnerability, my insecur
Color Me with Desire Chapter 13
The agreement wasn't handed to me—it was thrown in my face.I moved into a new rental apartment, trying hard to pull myself together. During this time, Jonathan contacted me several times. I only gave brief replies when he asked about my health. He also tried to meet up with me. But after thinking it over for a long time, I refused. I was afraid that the moment I saw him, I'd lose control. I'd want to hug him, kiss him, sleep with him. I'd want to make him completely mine. But at the same time, I stayed painfully clear-headed, afraid that this beautiful dream would end up being nothing more than an illusion.Jonathan didn't push me or cling to me. Sometimes, I'd scroll through his social media. He rarely posted—just updates about morning runs or night jogs. I felt like a creep, zooming in on his photos, greedily taking in every detail of him. Work gradually started becoming difficult. I had a vague feeling that maybe Jasper was pulling strings behind the scenes.
Color Me with Desire Chapter 12
"Can you have a nurse do it?" Jonathan put on his gloves. "Are you questioning my professionalism?" I choked on my words and stayed silent. But the moment his fingers touched me, my face still turned red. Without a doubt, Jonathan's technique was top-notch. I soon felt so comfortable that I was drifting off to sleep. Toward the end, I think I heard him call my name. But I was too drowsy to open my eyes. He said something to me—or maybe nothing at all—before turning and leaving.I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up, I didn't go looking for Jonathan. I just asked a nurse to pass along a message for me and quietly left. Wearing a mask, I kept my head down as I walked out of the elevator toward the hospital entrance. But as soon as I reached the ground floor, someone grabbed my arm. Then came a slap, hard enough to leave me stunned.When I snapped back to my senses, I saw the cold, furious faces of my two brothers. "Katherine, you're coming with us to see Mr.
Color Me with Desire Chapter 11
I gradually drifted off in thought again. My mind was filled with images of that night—how these hands had roamed over me, explored places no one had ever ventured before, and brought me such overwhelming pleasure, making me feel both alive and on the verge of collapse. I felt like I was completely ruined. My head was filled with nothing but indecent thoughts. …"Is the area with the fibrocystic growth hurting again?"Jonathan finished washing his hands, disinfected them, and dried them before walking over to me. "Sorry, Katie. I've been really busy these past few days and couldn't reach out to you right away." I stared at him in a daze. It had only been three days, but he seemed thinner already. A faint stubble had grown on his chin—he clearly hadn't had time to shave.I couldn't help but raise my hand and gently touch it. "Jonathan, you didn't even shave. You look ugly." He grabbed my hand, rubbing his chin against my palm with a soft chuckle. "I'll go shave now."
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Jasper's pupils suddenly contracted as he pointed at the mark on my neck, his voice rising sharply. "What's that on your neck?" I glanced at him and casually touched it. "Probably a mosquito bite." "Katherine! Who the hell are you trying to fool?" "Then what do you think it is? And even if it's exactly what you think, so what? "Men and women can have pure friendships, you know. Even if we kissed a little, it just means we're really close friends." After saying that, I looked at Kimberly. "Don't you agree, Ms. Jensen?" Kimberly's face flushed bright red, but she couldn't come up with a response. She tugged at Jasper, looking like she was about to cry. But Jasper completely ignored her, his eyes locked on the mark on my neck. "Katherine, which random guy did you go drinking with last night? You'd better tell me clearly!""If you're so curious, why don't you find out yourself?" I raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Now, could you move? I'd like to get some rest." Maybe it
Color Me with Desire Chapter 9
"I'll contact you after I'm done, okay?"I stared at the note, dazed for a moment. The first thought that popped into my head was—maybe this was just the usual line men give. Perhaps Jonathan had treated last night as nothing more than a fleeting fling.But I still couldn't resist pulling out my phone to check. The top headline was about the chain-reaction car accident. The injured were almost immediately taken to the hospital near Jonathan's work. So, Jonathan didn't lie to me. But when he said he'd contact me later—what would he even say? And what was I supposed to do? My mind felt like a tangled mess. I hadn't even figured out my next step. But I didn't want to stay here any longer. So I got out of bed quickly, freshened up briefly, and prepared to head back to my room to pack and leave. As soon as I stepped out of the small courtyard and reached the lakeside—I ran right into Jasper and Kimberly with their group. I didn't want to deal with them, so I turned to t
Color Me with Desire Chapter 8
Jonathan brushed aside the damp, messy strands of hair by my temples while interlacing his fingers tightly with mine. His breath was hot and ragged, his voice low and husky. "Let's go back to the room. Not here… it'll be uncomfortable for you."He looked lean and slender with his clothes on, but I never expected his body to be this perfect underneath. He even had eight-pack abs.I couldn't fathom how, with such an intense workload, he still found the energy and time to work out. But no matter the reason—it was a delightful bonus for me.I couldn't get enough of it, tracing my fingers over them again and again."Do you like it?" Even in the middle of our passion, Jonathan didn't forget to ask.What a question. Who wouldn't like a man with abs? "Of course I do," I replied, pressing my hand against them more firmly. "Then they're yours from now on." I didn't respond. His mind seemed to drift along with mine, both of us floating somewhere between reality and desire.
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"Have you kissed other women before?"He turned his face slightly, kissing my lips again. His breath was unsteady, his voice low and deep, "No.""So… you've never slept with a woman either?"Jonathan cupped my face, his thumb gently brushing the moisture from the corner of my lips. "That's right."He was tall. Even with my high heels on, I only reached his chin. My hands, which had been tangled in his hair, slowly slid down to the open collar of his shirt.When my soft fingers grazed his Adam's apple, his reaction was startling.It bobbed sharply, and the warmth of his palms against my cheeks suddenly felt searing.The swirl of emotions inside me—bitterness, confusion, desire—all screamed for an outlet. I craved release. I craved indulgence.I closed my eyes and pressed a soft kiss against his alluring Adam's apple.His slender fingers, which had been cradling my face, slid into my thick black hair, holding me tighter. Our lips were forced even closer together.His breath gre
