Samantha had been lying on the bed opposite Nathaniel. After he told her to come over, she froze. Nathaniel looked at her. "What? Is that too hard for you?" Samantha gently shook her head. "No." Nathaniel frowned slightly as Samantha's face grew even redder. She gritted her teeth, gathered her courage, and climbed onto his lap. Nathaniel leaned leisurely against the sofa, watching her next move. Samantha trembled as she unbuttoned his white shirt. Beneath the smooth fabric, a nearly perfect body, like something sculpted by a god, was revealed. His muscles were truly gorgeous. From her angle above Nathaniel's shoulder, she could see the shape of his back muscles, the night perfected muscles beneath his skin. His collarbones and shoulders, especially his back, looked as if an artist had sculpted them. Samantha had always felt that God had favored Nathaniel. He was a piece of art meticulously crafted by hand. Not only his face, but he also had a perfect figure. "Continue
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