Convincing her

David had gotten busier after Lucas left. He went to work early in the morning so he wouldn't come back home too late. He was thankful that Lucas had shoved Michael to him because Michael had also had a rapid increase in his workload. Fortunately, he was a quick learner and a perfectionist, so David was also gradually delegating more important work to him.

After going through another busy day, he drove back home tiredly. He was only thinking about how he was going to shower and go to bed once he arrived. He parked his car in the garage and took out the keys to open the door connecting the garage to the kitchen. 

He had ignored it before because of his fatigue, but the lights in the house were on when he entered. There was a subtle change in his gaze as he looked around the house but saw no one. He only noticed that there was food left on the dining table.

He finally realised that he was hungry and shrugged off his suit jacket as he walked towards the dining table. He loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves and started eating. 

After the first bite, he knew it was Nancy who made him dinner. She would sometimes do this and go back home. If it was before, he wouldn't have bothered eating at all. Halfway through his meal, he heard footsteps come down from upstairs. When Nancy came down, their eyes met, and she looked flustered.

She didn't think that he would just go straight for the dining table without freshening up. Because she hadn't known that he had returned, she just came down with her short nightie while holding the silk robe in her hand. David forcefully swallowed the food in his mouth without even chewing it. Nancy was so flustered she dropped the robe a few times as she tried to put it on. 

"That was not intentional," Nancy said as she tied the belt of the robe together. 

"Mmmh, I know," David said, but the look in his eyes did not change at all. Nancy walked to the table and sat down on the opposite side.

"I thought you would come up once you returned. Who knew you would rush to the table like this?" Nancy complained as she put food on her plate.

"Did you wait for long?" David asked her and she shook her head.

"I just went up to shower after cooking. I smelled like food," Nancy said, and also started eating.

"No classes tomorrow?" David asked her and she nodded her head. 

"I also wanted to make sure that you were taking care of yourself. You tend to go overboard when it comes to work," Nancy said, and David's lips slightly curved up.

"So you came to take care of me?" David asked her, and Nancy paused for a second before continuing to eat. It was a silent acknowledgement. She did not have to explicitly say the words out loud.

David finished his meal before Nancy, but he did not leave the table and instead, waited for her to also finish her meal. He watched her patiently with warm eyes as she ate. Nancy was very aware that she was being stared at and was feeling a bit uncomfortable.

"Can you not look at me like that?" Nancy asked with a small frown and David nodded before looking away. She felt stumped for words when he looked away. Just like that. She was not even expecting him to agree with her. Nancy continued to eat with a pout on her face as David tried not to stare at her like she had asked him to. 

Once she finished eating, David took the dishes to the kitchen and loaded up the dishwasher. After dealing with the leftovers, David picked up his things and started making way to his room.

"I'm going to take a shower," David told Nancy, who was lying on the white sofa, her white legs hanging off the armrest. 

"Okay, I'll be up soon," Nancy responded and continued to watch tv after he left. David got undressed and threw his clothes in his hamper before walking into the bathroom with only his boxers on.

He brushed his teeth as he looked at his reflection, proud that he had still worked out every morning, otherwise with the current pace of his life, he would have lost any definition he currently had on his body.

Once he was done, he got into the shower and he felt like his fatigue had been reduced by half. He stayed in the shower for a while as he enjoyed the way the hot water and the pressure from the shower helped remove the tension from his muscles.

After he realised he had been in there for too long, he got out and wrapped a towel around his waist and ruffled his wet hair with another towel. When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Nancy sitting cross-legged on the bed while using her phone.

It would have been okay if this was under the duvet. But she was sitting on top of the covers and her nightwear had ridden up her thighs. He could even see the white lace panties she was wearing.

Nancy, who was unaware of how much she had exposed, looked up at him when she realised he was not going to get dressed.

"Why aren't you getting…" Nancy started to say, but she was not given the chance to finish her sentence because David had blocked her mouth with his lips. Nancy forgot about her phone and wrapped her arms behind his neck, kissing him back.

"You aren't… going… to… get dressed?" Nancy asked him between kisses.

"What's the point? I'll take it off anyway," David said as his kisses moved down to her neck, while his fingers busily untied her robe. When the robe fell open, he finally saw the absurdly short silk nightie she was wearing. The material that covered her chest was see-through. He could clearly see the pink cherries beneath it.

"Tell me this was not intentional," David said and looked at her with a knowing smile. Nancy was only mesmerized by his eyes and only snapped out of it when he gave her a peck on her lips.

"Hm?" David said with a raised eyebrow.

"It wasn't," Nancy lied with a straight face. David chuckled and leaned in for another kiss. Wrapping an arm around her slim waist before lifting her slightly to get her to lay higher up the bed.

"Since it wasn't intentional…" David started and got cut off by Nancy.

"Don't you dare," she warned as she stuck close to him, her chest pressing against his now cool skin. Didn't she know her boyfriend well? If you search for rigid and inhuman control of oneself, his photo will appear.

She had once acted coy with him, and he had really stopped halfway. She had been too embarrassed to ask him to continue. He was too direct if you utter a word of 'protest' he will really stop. She knew if she did not grab him now, he would actually stop and go get dressed for bed. After that, the mood would be ruined and she can forget about scratching her itch!

"Hm?" David looked at her in question, and Nancy pulled him down to kiss his lips.

"Don't you dare stop, or I'll break up with you," Nancy said clearly, and David looked at her in stunned surprise.

"Break up?" David asked, a bit flustered.

"You are focusing on the wrong things," Nancy said and pushed him on to the bed and climbed on top of him. David's hands rested on top of her thighs as he looked up at her.

Nancy had never seen him from this angle and for a second she was happy that she had pushed him down, with the way his damp hair was sticking to his forehead and neck and the way his amber eyes were lazily looking up at her, she suddenly felt her mouth go dry.

"Why are you so good looking?" Nancy asked him and he a low chuckle escaped his lips. She could feel it vibrate through his chest as her hands were placed on it. She could not stand it anymore and just leaned forward and kissed him.

She had had shorter hair before, but after being in a group of long-haired beauties, she also started growing it out. So her shoulder-length hair fell from her shoulders to the sides of her face, creating a sense of privacy for themselves.

David who was beneath her was not patient enough to wait for her to go further so he just held the hair at the back of her head and tugged at it, separating their lips before kissing down her neck.

Nancy who thought she was in control because she was on top of him had already lost the battle before it had even started. Soon she found herself lying beneath him once more because he was sick of the awkward posture he had to maintain just to do the things he wanted.

He moved lower down her body, taking her breast in his mouth with no hesitation. Nancy let out a comfortable sigh before David stopped again.

"So was it intentional?" he asked her, and Nancy had to do everything just not to smack him. Is that so important right now?

"Yes, it was," Nancy said in a frustrated tone as she pulled him back down to her chest so he could continue doing what he was doing. She only felt a chuckle vibrate through her breast and suddenly felt like she had been played!

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