Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 378 Inch by inch Natalie lifted her back and followed his moves, wrapping her hands tightly around his neck.

His head was a few inches away from her chest, revealing subtle undulations hinting at her desires. However, they had to stop due to circumstances.

The fire between them had ignited, and they finally decided to keep going.

His exploration of her body was a journey through a lush garden of desires, where every whisper of his touch was a petal unfurling to the allure of moonlight.

As their breaths grew heavier, Natalie sat on his lap, sensing his intensity, Blushing, she gently pushed his head away from her neck.

With a soft tone, she intervened. “Let's go take a shower. There was a gentle smile on her face.

Trevon shook his head. kissed her deeply, and whispered. “You did that on purpose.” She looked innocent and shrugged. “You asked for it. Are you saying you can’t handle it?” “Alright, just wait. Let's see if you can still say this after the baby comes, he retorted, his lips curling into a smile. Though he said so, he gently placed her down, covered her with the blanket, and headed for the bathroom.

She felt a strange sense of tranquility when listening to the sound of water from the bathroom. Gradually, she slipped into slumber When he emerged, the woman in the bed was already fast asleep.

Natalie woke up early the following day.

She headed to the bathroom. When Trevon intended to leave the bed, she halted him. “I'll go myself. It's not like | am going for a hike Trevon's eyes were still shut, but he instinctively sat up. When she got up and uncovered the blanket, he instantly sat up, prepared to accompany her to the toilet.

At last, she realized Rose was right.

However, Natalie called Trevon a minute after. “Can you come in for a moment?” She stood with her hands on her hips in front of the toilet, squinting at Trevon. Her gaze locked onto his crotch as she askeil.

“Did you use the toilet in the early morning?” Natalie remembere that the toilet was clean the last time she used it last night.

What was happening now? Their eves met.

Confusion painted Trevon’s face when he saw the urine filled toilet rim.

He hadn't gone to the toilet after lying down next to Natalie last night. Why was there so much urine? Last night, he had woken up in the middle of the night, his mind lingering on the scorching kiss. The heat in his body had. surged again, prompting him to shower. He remembered the toilet had been clean at that point.

Noticing his wife's skeptical gaze, he did not know what to say. Before he could explain, Natalie said, “Holding it in too long, huh?” It hadn't been that long, only a couple of months. He thought it wouldn't cause any problems. They had not even done anything last night.

This reminded Natalie of a few years ago when Trevon had a similar incident.

Natalie pondered. His bathroom habits seemed normal, and he shouldn't have any related health issues. Perhaps he hadn't aimed right.

A hint of defeat laced Trevon’s features. “It wasn’t me,” he said, his voice frosty.

However, Natalie was only partially convinced. After all, it was just the two of them in the room, and she knew she didn’t urinate standing up. You can clean it yourself. Maybe you forgot to turn on the light when you peed last night.” Ill clean it up for you before you use the toilet, but | didn’t pee there, Trevon explained, trying to clear his name. It would be awkward to ask Mary to clean it up, and Natalie strongly believed it was his work anyway.

Natalie leaned against the door frame, watching the distinguished man clean the toilet with water and dry it meticulously. She felt for him. Just be careful... and aim straight next time.” Trevon paused his wiping.

For someone his age, it was the first time he'd ever cleaned a toilet.

By the time Natalie emerged from the restroom, Trevon had fully regained his composure. Seeing her, he pulled her waist. and drew her into his embrace, half-smiling. “Mrs. Wilson, would you like to conduct a medical examination for me? Get a feel” He had to prove that there was nothing wrong with little Trevon.

“Get a feel? Is he serious?” Natalie thought.

“Come on. | need to get to work. Hurry and freshen up while | change. Move now, she urged him.

During the conversation. Jasper hurried in. He covered his lower body with his hands and dashed to the bed as he held his legs tight, hugged the stool, and headed for the toilet.

Stepping onto the stool, he deftly removed his pants. The routine flowed smoothly, suggesting this wasn't his first time. Then, splashing overflowed from the bathroom, the sound of urine.

Trevon purchased this stool to provide Natalie with a foot soak. He would sit in front of it and give her a massage. After seeing this item on a shopping app, he was worried about her developing edema in the future. He thought a preventive measure could be taken, so he put this small stool and a foot soak bucket into the room.

Natalie stared in amazement at her son, who was urinating, as if she had cracked the case.

Trevon was dumbfounded as well.

Jasper, who had finished urinating, seemed quite proud. His pants were still halfway up, his little buttocks exposed. His face carried a hint of pride as he turned toward his parents as if seeking praise.

Natalie felt somewhat awkward seeing her son's triumphant expression. Suddenly, she remembered how she had wrongly accused Trevon of not aiming straight. But given his previous track record, she couldn't entirely blame herself for the misunderstanding.

Looking at the urine splashed out of the toilet, Trevon furrowed his brow. Try to aim straight next time.” He walked over, picked up his son with a sense of helplessness, dressed him, and then helped him wash his hands, The case had been solved, so it was time to apologize. After all, she had misunderstood her husband. “I didn’t know Jasper could use the toilet. | am sorry.” Drawing close to him, she tilted her head up in a pleasing manner, wearing a cheerful smile.

Upon hearing this, Trevon tensed up and remained silent. He gazed at her, unblinking, causing her to feel a shiver down. her spine.

Closing her eyes for a moment, she raised herself on tiptoe and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Seeing his expression unchanged, she kissed him again.

He wasn't genuinely angry. He was teasing her, and by the time she went in for the third kiss, he had already embraced her.

Rose, Sherri, and Natalie were on duty today. They had the next two days off for a May Day holiday.

Rushing to get ready for work, Rose hurriedly grabbed a boiled egg and a sandwich from the dining table. She put on her shoes and asked, “Where’s Franck? Is he still sleeping?” Her father, William, handed her a glass smoothie while looking puzzled. “Your brother went to Sapphire City last night to see Ava.

Didn't you know?” Balancing on one foot as she put on her shoes, Rose nearly stumbled “Damn it, didn’t we agree to go together tomorrow? He left me behind?” Grace, having breakfast, glanced at her watch and calmly reminded Rose, “You're going to be late.” Hearing her mother’s reminder, Rose didn’t have time to ponder how her brother had broken his promise. She exclaimed, “L.

Grace, William, bye! | am going to work! See you!” William said with a concerned tone, “Slow down. There's no hurry.” A voice from a distance could be heard, seeping into the villa from outside. “I'm not going to be late. | definitely can’t break the record” William wanted to tell her that she could have left the bed earlier and enjoyed her morning.

Seeing William sit down for breakfast again, Grace unexpectedly said, “Both of our kids are like you. One sleeps in, and the other doesn’t move until the last moment. Tune seemed to have a different effect on them, as they consistently lagged behind schedule”.

Grace was speechless. It seemed that he interpreted her words the other way around, Once Rose got into the car, he urged Tom, gripping breakfast in one hand and taking a hearty bite. It was as though she was biting into his brother. Tom, seated in the driver's seat, could feel the fierce and intense hostility emanating from her.

The phone was incessantly ringing in the car. Tom glanced at her and saw that Rose was calling Frank. But wasn’t Frank at home? Hadn't Ms. Roberts just left home top? What could be so crucial that Ms. Roberts had to call Frank dozens of times? After several unanswered calls, the car was almost at the hospital. Rose had finished her breakfast, leaving only the smoothie prepared by William. Irritated, she grumbled, “Frank, you fucking liar. We were supposed to go to Sapphire City together tomorrow, and you went alone to see Ava last night!” Tom opened his mouth, but he didn’t say anything. He thought, “Sure enough, people say the driver knows the most Secrets.

Now it seemed that this statement was true. He supposed he was the only lackey who knew that Frank sneaked off to Sapphire City last night to see Ava.

At the moment, they were in Sapphire City.

Frank had flown to Sapphire City after Hackett's engagement party. He carried his passport and ID card with him. All of these were because he had received a message from Ava saying. “Frank, | miss you” He surprised her and flew over overnight. Initially, he agreed to go with Rose during the holiday, but Ava’s message compelled him to act otherwise.

Frank should have informed Ava that he had come to Sapphire City, for he wanted to surprise her.

He had slept well into the morning when a relentless stream of phone calls abruptly disrupted him. He mindlessly felt around his pillow for his phone and finally found it. Squinting at the screen, he discovered the caller was his stubborn.

sister.

He had thought the call was from Ava, so he tossed the phone aside. It was May 2nd, and she was probably still asleep in bed.

He decided not to bother her.

Planning to get a bit more sleep, Rose called again. This time, Frank reluctantly answered the call. His morning voice was hoarse and unfriendly. “What the hell do you want?” On the other end of the line, Rose had made the call in the last two minutes before her shift started. She turned on the speaker during the call. At this moment, she was dressed in a white coat. She grumbled, “Cranky Franky, you've gone too far. You're going back on your word. You're a liar. Weren't we supposed to go together tomorrow?* Striving to gather every fragment from her mind, she articulated all the collected words without hinting of breathlessness. After finishing, she let out a deep exhale.

“Do you seriously enjoy being the third wheel all the time? | am the one dating Ava! Why does it always have to be me, you, and Rose?” Rose surprisedly found that she couldn't talk back. It seemed her brother was right, and it also felt like she was hindering her brother from being in a relationship.

You promised me to go together! Anyway, | don’t care. You have to make up to me.” Rose pouted, but she was less aggressive. Frank could sense her anger had subsided.

| can buy you a flight ticket to Artroyland. Just bring your bodyguards and go there to enjoy your holiday. You can also invite Grace,” Frank suggested, wanting his sister to understand that she would still have a great time without him. Rose felt much better hearing that Frank had an alternative plan. “That's better. I'll ask Grace if she’s free. If not, I'll go alone, and you'll have to pay for me.” Tve paid so much for you. Anyway, | am going back to sleep. If you call me again, | will cancel your flight ticket immediately” She had only bought two pairs of shoes for him, and he offered one to William. No matter what, she was his little sister. After hanging up the phone, Rose felt highly pleased. She even started humming a tune.