Natalie had lost all sense of reason, clinging desperately to Justin. His familiar scent and reassuring touch stripped away any remaining restraint in her.
He wasn't a stranger—he was someone she trusted, someone she felt safe with. Safe enough to surrender, letting her body take control over her clouded mind.
The drugs coursing through her system overwhelmed her completely.
"Natalie?" Justin called again, trying to peel her away, but her grip only tightened. She pressed against him, following the pull of her desire with reckless abandon.
Seeing her lost to reason, Justin scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.
While Natalie didn't stop—her lips and teeth worked along the skin of his neck, sucking, nibbling, and even biting hard enough to leave marks.