Chapter 58 Poison
I watched everything in the video with excitement, the house seemed very calm at this moment. Nathan and Katniss were having dinner, chatting and laughing. The TV was playing the TV series "JAG" that Nathan had watched countless times. In the past, this was just an ordinary TV show, but today it seemed extraordinary because tonight was the moment Nathan would make his move on Katniss. Everything in the house seemed so ordinary and peaceful, but perhaps it was the calm before the storm.
Of course, these thoughts and feelings were only mine at this moment. Nathan and Katniss, who knew nothing, were still enjoying their dinner comfortably.
Katniss and Nathan occasionally glanced at each other, subtly expressing their intentions for the night. It had been a long time since they had enjoyed this rare moment alone together. In the past, before I came home, there were only two hours left, excluding preparation time, so they only had about an hour of intimate time. Tonight's time alone was precious for them. Seeing the subtle joy in their eyes, I felt an unprecedented discomfort in my heart, unable to describe the feeling.
Time passed slowly. My mind was in chaos at this moment, my whole being focused on the computer screen, anxiously and eagerly waiting. After dinner, Katniss tidied up the room, while Nathan sat on the couch watching TV. However, Nathan was clearly distracted at this moment. He occasionally glanced at Katniss, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes. Perhaps he was getting impatient. Katniss was tidying up the room and occasionally looking at Nathan. Their eyes occasionally met without avoidance, showing a strong sense of understanding between them.
Seeing the impatience in Nathan's eyes, Katniss flashed a smile of amusement and pride. Perhaps she was very confident in her charm. My gaze inadvertently swept over the dining table, where Nathan's medicine bottle was placed. Inside was the potent aphrodisiac I had painstakingly replaced last night, quietly waiting for its mission to unfold.
Before long, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, the time when Nathan and Katniss would normally go to bed. After this period of familiarity, both of them had relaxed a bit. Katniss quietly started making the bed in Nathan's bedroom, and when Nathan saw Katniss entering his room to tidy up the bed, he excitedly turned off the TV and quickly followed into the bedroom, standing behind Katniss. Katniss already knew Nathan had entered the bedroom, and as she looked at her charming figure, she didn't feel any shyness, focusing on tidying up Nathan's bed.
Nathan stood behind Katniss, watching her make the bed, his admiration and desire growing stronger. Nathan never tired of looking at Katniss's body, even though he had seen it many times before. As Katniss bent over to make the bed, Nathan standing behind her could clearly see her plump buttocks. Excited, he swallowed hard, seeming a bit impatient. Eventually, Nathan couldn't resist anymore. He reached out his hands and began to caress Katniss's buttocks through her nightgown, kneading them firmly.
Katniss, taken by surprise, seemed prepared for the sudden advance and did not feel surprised or strange. As Nathan caressed her, Katniss's face slowly turned red. She turned her head shyly to look at Nathan. When Nathan saw Katniss suddenly looking back at him, he nervously stopped his caressing, frozen in that position.
Seeing Nathan's hands on her raised buttocks and his nervous expression, Katniss smiled, then playfully pouted at Nathan before turning back to continue making the bed. Nathan was taken aback by Katniss's playful and cute gesture, as it was the first time he had seen Katniss look so adorable. Nathan was suddenly delighted and continued to caress her, even more eagerly than before. Katniss's buttocks were irresistible to him. Slowly, Nathan lifted Katniss's skirt, revealing her slender, white legs.
At this point, my heart suddenly tightened. Was it about to begin? I glanced at the medicine bottle on the table. Hadn't Nathan taken the medicine yet? If he didn't, tonight's plan could be ruined. Seeing this, I felt a mix of anxiety and relief, the conflicting emotions making my face tense. I rubbed my face with both hands, trying to calm myself down and continued watching.
Nathan lifted Katniss's nightgown to her waist, revealing her pink lace panties. This was the first time Nathan had taken the initiative to undress Katniss. In the past, Katniss had undressed herself while Nathan lay on the bed waiting. After lifting the nightgown to her waist, Nathan hooked his hands around Katniss's panties and slowly pulled them down. Throughout this process, Katniss did not resist, even lifting her feet to help Nathan when he reached her ankles.
By this time, Katniss had finished making the bed. When Nathan removed her panties, Katniss turned to look at him. She could relax a bit with her back to Nathan, but when facing him directly, Nathan became a bit nervous.
Katniss looked at Nathan with a seductive gaze, her emotions indescribable. Nathan took a deep breath, as if gathering courage. After a few seconds, Nathan placed his hands on Katniss's shoulders, avoiding eye contact with her. Nathan's intention was clear as he began to remove Katniss's nightgown from the top down. His movements were gentle, and Katniss watched as he undressed her, as if she were a queen being served.
At this moment, my emotions were extremely complex and somewhat anxious because Nathan had not taken the medicine yet. What should I do?
Just then, as Nathan was about to pull down Katniss's nightgown, Katniss suddenly reached out to stop him. Nathan was a bit bewildered by Katniss's sudden halt. He might have thought Katniss was rejecting his advances for the night, and a deep sense of disappointment and pain flashed in his eyes, as if Katniss had once again hurt his heart, which was completely out of sync with his age.
Seeing Nathan's reaction, Katniss looked at him with pity and a hint of a smile, perhaps not wanting him to misunderstand and feel sad.
"You haven't taken your medicine tonight. Go and take it. I always have to remind you to take it every day. After you take your medicine, then you can think about these naughty things," Katniss said gently to Nathan. Yes, because Katniss had been taking care of the injured Nathan, she had to remind him to take his medicine every day. After all, Nathan was getting older and his memory was not very good, so he needed the young Katniss to take care of him.
Upon hearing Katniss's words, Nathan's initially downcast expression immediately brightened. He nodded excitedly, turned around, and went to the living room to get the medicine. My gaze followed Nathan to the living room.
Upon hearing Katniss remind Nathan to take his medicine, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness for Katniss's reminder, otherwise my night at the office would have been wasted. At this moment, I was torn between pain and joy. And Katniss at this moment would not know that what seemed like a routine reminder to take medicine tonight could potentially make her lose the most precious thing and never turn back, irreversibly.
Nathan walked to the living room, picked up the medicine bottle, took the medicine with the ice water Katniss had prepared for him. Nathan didn't notice anything unusual, perhaps because he was eager to be intimate with Katniss, so he took the medicine quickly. Watching Nathan swallow the medicine, I wondered if I had also swallowed the bitter fruit I had sown.
I slumped dejectedly in the computer chair, my emotions very complex. I knew that at the moment Nathan took the medicine, there was no turning back, because what he had ingested was the most deadly poison for the three of us.
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