The Heartbreak Prescription (by Glazed Snow) novel Chapter 1104

**TITLE: My Dad Please Come 1104**

Ivy nodded, a sense of determination in her gaze. “Alright, I’ll go take a cold shower.”

With that, she pushed the blanket aside, the cool air brushing against her skin as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed. Her bare feet met the floor, sending a shiver up her spine as she began her journey toward the bathroom.

But fate had other plans. In an instant, her ankle twisted beneath her, and with a soft gasp, she lost her balance, toppling directly into Nathan’s sturdy arms.

He instinctively caught her by the waist, pulling her close to him. “Careful!” he exclaimed, his voice laced with concern.

In that moment, their bodies were pressed together, separated only by the thin fabric of their clothes. Nathan could feel the warmth radiating from Ivy’s soft form against his solid frame, and it sent a rush of heat coursing through him, the embers of desire he had tried so hard to suppress flaring back to life.

Ivy’s gaze met his, her eyes hazy with an unspoken yearning. “I’m burning up… Please, help me…” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, yet it carried a weight that made his heart race.

Before he could process her words, she wrapped her delicate arms around his neck, rising onto her toes as she pressed her lips against his.

Nathan froze, his mind racing. Her lips were soft, warm, and tasted faintly sweet, igniting a fire within him. The moment their mouths connected, sparks shot through his body, electrifying every nerve ending.

He quickly pushed her away, his breath coming in quick bursts. “You need to calm down!”

But Ivy only tightened her grip around his neck, her eyes pleading. “I’m really burning up. Please, just help me…”

And then, without warning, she kissed him again, deeper this time, as if she were trying to pour all her longing into that single moment.

Nathan swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry as the heat in his body surged downward, overwhelming him.

In that instant, every ounce of restraint he had crumbled.

He pulled her into his arms, no longer willing to fight the magnetic pull between them, and met her kiss with the same fervent hunger.

Ivy’s body melted against him, and instead of pulling away, she clung to him, drawing him down onto the bed with her.

Her fingers found their way to his belt, fumbling with the buckle as if she were trying to unravel the tension that filled the room.

Nathan caught her hand, his voice low and strained, a mix of desire and caution. “No. We shouldn’t do this.”

“Why not?” she whispered, her gaze unwavering as she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Don’t you think I’m beautiful?”

Ivy remained silent, her expression unreadable.

“I’ll carry you,” he offered softly, hoping to lighten the mood, but as he started to move, she caught his wrist, halting him in his tracks.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, concern etching his features.

In response, Ivy pushed against his chest, forcing him back against the headboard before she climbed onto him, her cheeks flushed like blooming roses.

“I want more,” she whispered, her voice sultry and inviting.

Nathan, entranced by her dangerously tempting features, pulled her into his arms with a rough motion, unable to resist her allure. “You want more?”

Her fingers traced his chest, igniting a fire within him. “Don’t you?”

That teasing touch burned through the remnants of his control, desire surging back with a vengeance.

“I do,” he admitted, pulling her into another kiss, losing himself in the moment, as if nothing else mattered but the two of them.