The Promise of Happiness (Natalie and Samuel)
Chapter 620

Chapter 620 Inexperienced

The next morning rolled by.

Rubbing her tired eyes, Natalie subconsciously walked to the bathroom barefooted.

She pushed open the door to see Samuel standing in front of the mirror with a razor and shaving foam on his chin.

Samuel's eyes darted to Natalie's reflection, and he scanned her body from head to toe.

When he looked down to see her barefooted, he frowned in disapproval.

"Why aren't you wearing your slippers?”

“II forgot!” Natalie felt fully awake at that point, and she hurriedly exclaimed, “I'll wear them now!” As she turned around to rush back to the bedroom, Samuel wrapped his arm around her waist and hoisted her off the floor.

By the time she regained her senses, she had realized she was sitting on the cold sink.

Her eyes widened as she stammered, “Samuel, w-what are you doing?”

“Sit here.” Then, Samuel placed his razor in Natalie's palm. In a husky voice, he muttered, “Since you are already here, you might as well shave for me.”

“I don't know how to do it and have no experience. You are better off doing it yourself.”

“I won't take no for an answer. I want you to help me with it,” Samuel insisted while staring at Natalie. As he got closer, she could see the tiny mole under his eye, which added to his charm. “You-"

“Look at me.” He trapped her body between his arms and gazed into her eyes. “Don't get distracted.”

Locked in that position, Natalie had no other choice but to nod and compromise.

It was indeed her first time shaving for a man. Therefore, she was not familiar with how to do it. Holding his face up clumsily, she carefully spread the shaving foam evenly across his face.

Feeling her touch through the foam, Samuel's gaze grew profound.

Even Natalie felt her face turn red when she noticed his intense look.

She only wanted to help him shave his beard. However, every time she glided the razor across his chin, she could hear him breathing heavier.

Her heart pounded in her chest, and her eyes were fixated on his chin as she did not dare look up at Samuel.

Feeling conscious of how loud her heartbeat was, Natalie tried to finish the job as soon as possible. "Okay, I'm done. You only have to rinse it.” She thrust the razor at him like it was a hot potato However, Samuel did not loosen his grip. Instead, he tightened his hold, bringing her body closer to him.

"What? Are you trying to brush me off?”

“You are doing this on purpose!” Natalie glanced at him shyly and whined, “You could have done it more efficiently by yourself. Why did you want me to help you with it?”

"Well, it's a lesson for you, so you never want to go barefooted again.”

"You-" Natalie pressed her hand against Samuel's chest. “Since you have punished me, can you let me down to wear my slippers now?”

"No."

"Huh? Why not?” She raised her brows and questioned.

“Nothing.” Flashing her a sweet smile, Samuel teased, “I'll only let you down if you kiss me.”

“Hh. 5

Before Natalie could complete her sentence, Samuel had already pressed his lips against hers.

She smelled good, and her lips were soft and sweet. Addicted to her smell, he held her in that position for a long time.

After washing up, Samuel and Natalie went downstairs.

Coincidentally, Steven was there to discuss some business matters with Samuel.

When he saw Natalie's red and swollen lips, he could not help but sigh.

“Sam, you have to show her some pity.”

“Steven, you are all grown up now, huh?” Samuel raised his brows in warning.

"Well, I don’t know about that.” Glancing at the couple, Steven teased, “But I have seen enough of this lovey-dovey scene.”

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