Meeting The One For Me ( Nathan Franklin ) novel Chapter 202

Chapter 202 

Ryan hooked the bedroom door with his leg and pinned Audrey against the wall. 

His burning body pinned against hers and caged her so that she couldn’t escape. 

He turned off the lights, and while the room turned dark, her senses heightened. 

His heavy breathing rang in her ears and her heart beat against her chest fiercely. 

She felt the veins bulging along his arms underneath the clothes. 

As much as his body temperature could send her burning, his tongue was arousingly scorching. 

He was like a beast pounding on his prey. 

Ryan’s rough kiss was too much for Audrey to take in. 

She was getting lightheaded due to the lack of oxygen, losing the reason and the strength to shove him away. 

While her head was pumped by the massive adrenaline rush because of the kiss, he 

carried her and threw her onto the bed. 

The loss of gravity knocked some senses into her. 

Propping herself with her elbows, she looked at the man kneeling on one knee on the bed while undoing his buttons. 

She grabbed onto the bedsheet as she breathed heavily. “Ryan, we should stop here. We shouldn’t make the same mistake again.” 

He hovered over her, with one of his arms planted on the bed to support his weight. 

Again, he leaned in and kissed her, silencing her as he smoothly removed his shirt. 

Her body was shaking and she couldn’t keep up with the kiss, giving out as she lay on the 

bed. 

With little to no strength in her to push him away, she was forced to welcome the fierce 

kiss. 

As though on fire, she lost both her reasoning and morality to lust, succumbing to her primal instincts. 

Chapter 202 

Ryan wrapped her arms around his neck. 

“Audrey, can we do it?” His lips were brushing her ears. His ragged breathing was burning her skin and it made her toes curl. 

“B–But this is not right. W–We-” 

“This is okay. We’re legally married.” Ryan cupped her cheeks and began devouring her with kisses again. 

The doorbell rang, pulling Audrey’s senses back to her. 

Embarrassment washed over her in a heartbeat, and she frantically pushed him away. “G -Get the door!” 

He was frowning and his lips pressed into a thin line. He had forgotten to tell Julian not 

to come. 

In fact, Ryan couldn’t care less about opening the door at all. 

“It must be Julian. He brought you your pajamas.” Her heart was still palpitating, and she pushed him again. “Hurry, get the door!” 

He got up reluctantly. 

While he picked his shirt up, she scurried to the door and tidied herself up before opening the door for Julian. 

“Ms. Yeomans.” He handed the paper bag to her. “Here’s Mr. Lambert’s pajamas.”