The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

Chapter 391 Drunk (Part 2)

Marcus remained perfectly still, allowing Natalie to touch his face. She didn't realize it, but he could clearly see the effect the alcohol had on her. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes a bit glassy, and her expression softened as if she were a

little tipsy.

"Marcus, I want to kiss you." Natalie moved closer, locking eyes with him. Before he could respond, she leaned in and kissed him.

Marcus' body tensed up instantly. His hand moved to her waist, but he didn't pull away. He let her kiss him. The last time, he had kissed her in the car, unable to control himself. This time, she was the one making the move.

They kissed again, but neither was very experienced. The softness of her lips against his made his mind go blank for a moment.

Natalie kept her eyes wide open, staring directly into Marcus' eyes. She saw a reflection of herself in them. She giggled softly. After laughing, she brushed her lips against his, sending a shiver through him.

Marcus' heart raced, and his body heated up almost uncontrollably. Especially his face and ears, which were burning from the sight of her eyes-eyes that were almost as red as the wine they had been drinking.

Marcus tightened his arms around her waist and, in one smooth motion, flipped her over so that she was lying on the couch.

He gently stroked her hair, his voice low as he asked, "Nat, I want to kiss you. Is that okay?"

Natalie blinked up at him before suddenly wrapping her arms around his neck and flipping him onto his back.

"I want to be on top," she said, then leaned down and kissed him again.

She grabbed his ears and started gently rubbing them, kissing him more forcefully.

Marcus' grip on her waist tightened at her ministration, but Natalie winced slightly from the pressure on her waist. She loosened her grip on his ear, placed her hand on his waist, and gently pushed his hand away.

"Nat, look at me. Do you know who I am?"

In the brief pause, Marcus, breathing hard, gently lifted her chin with his fingers and stared intently at her.

me, who

"I know who you

know what you're

bloodshot, his voice more hoarse than usual,

resting her head on his chest. She held his large hand in hers and continued to play with his ear. "I'm kissing

with tenderness and concern. He had tested how much she could

lips were soft, with a hint of sweet wine, almost

Marcus' large hand gripped her waist even tighter.

why don't you let me

sudden motion, he lifted her up and settled her on his lap, his hand firmly around her waist and the

her eyes and letting him kiss her. The sensation was new and strange to her,

she didn't need constant reminders. If she wanted to

to notice when she was upset and gave her what she

Natalie lost all her energy, falling limp

snuggling into his arms, searching for a comfortable

breath came in shallow gasps as he fought to control his desire. Watching her drift off in

the heat in his body was under control. Only then did he

gently stroked her face, smoothing her hair back, then carefully draped his jacket over her. He picked her up carefully,

sleeping, and he wasn't about

of it, carrying her, he spotted Sheldon and Connie standing

as they

they straightened up, looking overly proper,

Walker okay?" Sheldon asked, trying to keep his voice

to

back at Natalie in Marcus' arms. It definitely looked like something was

much. I'm taking her to the guest room to rest," Marcus