Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother novel Chapter 154

Chapter 154: Help Me Please!

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.

Justin gritted his teeth, doing his best to remain rational despite the fire her touch ignited in him. He had imagined moments like this countless times, craving her closeness—but not like this. Not when she wasn’t herself.

He put her on the bed and freed himself from her hold.

Her hands reached for him again but he caught her wrists in a firm but gentle grip, and he sat next to her on the edge of the bed. "You’re not in your right mind, Natalie. The doctor will be here soon."

Holding her hands securely in one of his, Justin used his free hand to pull out his phone and make a call.

Natalie panted heavily, watching him like a delicious meal for her hungry self. She gathered all her strength, freed her hands from his hold and sat up, only to straddle the man on call.

"Natalie!" Justin hissed, feeling her teeth sink into his neck again. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and her hands found their way back around his shoulders. She began moving against him in ways that sent his heart racing—and not in a good way.

Justin clenched his jaw, struggling to hold on to his sanity.

The call connected. "Where the hell is the doctor?" Justin barked into the phone, his voice edged with frustration as he fought to keep himself in control.

The way Natalie was testing his patience, Justin knew he was dangerously close to losing control.

"It’ll take another ten to fifteen minutes due to traffic," the voice on the other end of the call informed him.

"I don’t care how you do it, whether you fly or dug hole in the ground—be here in five minutes," Justin snapped, his tone ice-cold.

"Mr. Harper, we’re trying our best, but it’s going to take that much time," the person replied apologetically.

Justin gritted his teeth in frustration. "Then tell me what I can do to keep her stable until you arrive. She’s completely lost her mind."

"I want you..." she panted breathlessly, her voice thick with desire. ".. Do something..."

Her seductive plea was loud enough to be heard through the phone.