100 Days to Seduce the Devil

Chapter 658  [Bonus chapter] His Reward From Jane

Day Seventy-Two…

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Feeling satisfied, Mr. Hiroshi found solace in Nathan's earnest response. With a nod of approval, he decided to let him go, his earlier concerns seemingly put to rest.

"Thank you for your honest response." Mr. Hiroshi acknowledged, offering Nathan a warm but concise dismissal. "I won't keep you long. You can now go. I guess my daughter is done changing her clothes. She might be awaiting your return in the living room."

Nathan just bobbed his head in acknowledgment, appreciating Mr. Hiroshi's understanding. As he took his leave, he made a mental note to discuss with Jane the fact that he had openly discussed their relationship with her father.

'Hmm. I didn't consult her. I wonder if she will be upset,' Nathan couldn't help but ponder quietly as he navigated his way back to the living room.

However, little did he know, Jane was far from upset; in fact, she was thrilled and happy. Nathan's unwavering honesty had reassured her, and she felt a deep sense of happiness that he had bravely faced her father's questions and confirmed their relationship without hesitation.

In the cozy living room, Jane sat on a cushioned chair, her face adorned with a radiant smile that seemed to illuminate the entire space. The anticipation of Nathan's return had her on the edge of her seat, and she couldn't contain her excitement when she finally spotted him.

Without a moment's hesitation, Jane sprang to her feet, her graceful movement drawing Nathan's attention. As he made his way towards her, she closed the gap between them with a quick stride and gently captured his hand in hers, her fingers intertwining with his.

With unwavering affection, she looked up into Nathan's eyes, her voice carrying a blend of eagerness and tenderness, "Shall we go?"

Nathan's heart swelled with warmth as he met her gaze, his own smile mirroring the affection in her eyes. With a simple, heartfelt nod, he replied, "Yes." The two of them stood there, hand in hand, as they stepped out of the mansion.

As Nathan and Jane made their way to the parking area where Nathan's car was stationed, a sense of togetherness enveloped them. The vigilant guards on duty recognized their presence and promptly opened the gate, allowing them to exit the mansion grounds.

Inside Nathan's car, they settled into their seats, each unaware of the subtle intrigue unfolding around them. As they drove away, a mysterious pursuit car remained in the shadows, following their path after they departed from the Hiroshi Villa.

Thirty minutes later, Jane and Nathan reached the Sparks Mansion. But even before they could pass through the gate, Jane advised Nathan to stop the car.

"What's wrong?" Nathan asked her as he pulled the car to a halt at Jane's request. He parked it neatly to the side, a few meters away from the mansion's imposing front gate. He turned to Jane, his eyes reflecting the worry that had crept into his thoughts.

To Nathan's surprise, Jane removed her seatbelt and reached out to Nathan with a gentle touch. Her fingers brushed against his cheek, guiding his face towards hers. Nathan felt like he was mesmerized by Jane's emerald eyes which were filled with longing and unspoken desires.

The warm and delicate scent of her perfume mingled with the soft hum of her fresh breath, fanning his face. Nathan could only gaze at her with anticipation, his heart thumping so hard and fast against the wall of his chest.

With an irresistible pull, Jane brought Nathan's head closer, her fingers intertwining in his hair. Seconds later, their lips met in a slow, sensuous dance, a sweet and passionate exchange of emotions that had been building between them inside that closed space of the car.

As their kiss deepened, an electrifying surge of desire coursed through them, igniting their senses in a fiery embrace. Nathan's tongue ventured into Jane's mouth, its movement marked by both eagerness and sensuality. Jane, equally enamored by the passionate connection between them, responded eagerly, parting her lips to invite his sensual exploration.

His mouth ground into her opened lips, beneath his probing tongue. Their tongues intertwined with an exquisite movement, engaging in a tantalizing dance that seemed to have a life of its own. They tasted each other's essence, savoring the intimate, sweet communion that flowed between them. It was a symphony of desire, a fusion of two souls lost in a moment of unbridled passion.

In that stolen moment, the world beyond the car's interior ceased to exist. Time slowed to a languid crawl as they surrendered to the intoxicating spell of their shared intimacy. Their hearts beat as one, the rhythm of their desires echoing in perfect harmony.

The ravenous kiss lingered for what felt like an eternity, an insatiable exchange of longing and passion that left them both gasping for air. As Jane finally drew back, her lips parted from Nathan's with a reluctant sigh, the remnants of their shared desire still smoldering in her gaze.

Nathan, now breathless and yearning for more, couldn't help but groan in a playful yet impatient protest. He found himself yearning for the kiss to continue, a testament to the insatiable hunger that had ignited between them.

Nathan's groan reverberated through the charged air, a wordless plea that echoed their shared desire. While, Jane, her eyes fixed intently on him, couldn't help but moisten her lips with a slow, lingering sweep of her tongue. Her action was a bold declaration, a clear testament that neither of them wanted to bring this passionate kiss to an end.

"That's your reward," Jane softly mumbled, caressing his cheeks.

"Reward for what?" Nathan asked her confusedly.

"For comforting my father," she responded truthfully.

With an irresistible pout on his lips, he spoke in a voice filled with playful complaint, "I want more." His words were accompanied by a seductive gaze that conveyed his unquenchable appetite for her, a hunger that mirrored her own.

Jane's laughter, as soft and melodic as a whisper, filled the intimate space between them. Her delicate fingers playfully tapped the tip of Nathan's nose, infusing a touch of lightness into their passionate moment. "Later, Darling," she murmured, her voice brimming with affectionate warmth. "Ethan might be waiting for us already."

Nathan's heart swelled with a sense of contentment, and a grin stretched across his face, transforming his features into a portrait of sheer delight. The endearment "Darling" from Jane's lips had the power to send a wave of exhilaration coursing through him. He couldn't help but be captivated by the way she called him by that endearing name, and in that moment, he was utterly smitten.

Nathan ignited the engine, the low rumble of the car's power echoing the anticipation building within him. He couldn't help but smile, his thoughts lingering on Jane's tantalizing promise. The prospect of her reward after their lunch was a very tempting thought that had his heart racing and his imagination running wild.

Meanwhile, unknown to Nathan and Jane, their passionate moment had not gone unnoticed. A shadowy figure who secretly tailed them earlier captured the intimate exchange between Nathan and Jane in a photograph. He was none other than, Phoenix, Vincent's right hand man.

Phoenix was taken aback by the unexpected intensity of the connection he had witnessed between Nathan and Phantomflake. He had always believed that Nathan held a deep resentment for her, but the reality of the situation appeared to be far more complex.

With a sense of urgency, Phoenix swiftly sent the incriminating photo to Vincent, reporting this significant revelation he had discovered today.