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Smut content.

Nate undid Lara's bra, revealing her breasts. Her nipples hardened at the contact with the cold air, but she resisted the urge to cover them.

She had been so worried for the whole afternoon that everything felt relieving at that moment. The adrenaline rush made her want to do things as if she had been the one fighting!

Yet, it had been Nate! And she had dragged him on a bed soon after he came back instead of letting him rest. But she couldn't help it. She wanted to do it so badly, just like a week or so before.

Nate, on the other hand, was battling with his uncertain self. He still had that little problem with timing, but he could use the excuse of being tired if it went wrong... He hadn't fought, but he didn't need to say it out loud.

If he lasted only five minutes like that time, he would have used the excuse of the battle and spent the rest of the time kissing Lara in every single spot on her skin! It was a plan!