My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 478

Natalie,"..."

She turned her eyes away from Remington.

The car drove to a high-end apartment in Agaphen City.

The apartment was huge and spacious. Although the furnishing was mainly in black and white, it low-key had a luxurious charm.

Natalie's eyes flashed with doubts.

This should be where Remington lived, but she did not recognize it at all.

Yet, when she just woke up and saw the apartment she was living in, there was a sense of familiarity in her heart, although it was also strange at first.

But standing in Remington's apartment, she didn't have that deja-vu feeling in the slightest.

In other words, she had never been here before.

But as Remington said, they were about to get married. How could she not come here before?

Could it be that Remington was lying?

But the apartment looked extremely high-end and expensive. How could someone who could afford to live in a house like this lie to her?

Natalie was getting more and more confused by the minute,

On the other side, Remington had already taken off his shirt.

Exposing to Natalie his bareback.

His lines, along with his muscles, were firm and solid, like the ones you see in commercials.

Natalie saw that there were some tiny wounds on his back and hastily went to work.

She cleaned the wound with alcohol first and then applied ointment on it.

Throughout the whole process, Natalie was careful to be gentle as to not hurt Remington by accident.

Little did she know that Remington felt like he was being electrocuted - not because of the wounds, but with Natalie's fingertips gliding across his back.

Over the years, Remington had no shortage of women, not for a single moment.

In fact, it was to the extent of overdosage that he didn't have much feelings about women anymore.

Unexpectedly, Natalie only touched his body with her fingertips and immediately burned him up.

Natalie also felt it.

A strange heat was spreading out from Remington's back.

"Why are you so hot?" Natalie frowned a little worriedly.

The next second, Remington suddenly turned over, directly pressing Natalie under him.

Natalie was squeezed into the corner of the sofa.

His eyes were burning with a strange heat. "Natalie, don't you know what does it mean when a man's body is burning?" He put his lips on Natalie's earlobe and said huskily, "Maybe I can teach you."

With a light thud, the ointment in Natalie's hand fell on the sofa.

Remington's lips were about to kiss Natalie's.

He couldn't wait to devour her.

Everything about her lips was perfect - the shape, the color - he had wanted to taste this for a long time.

Seeing that Remington was about to kiss her, Natalie instinctively used her hand to push back on his body. "Don't!"

Her instincts told her.

She didn't want to kiss the man in front of her.

"What did you say?" The expression in Remington's eyes darkened.

His body was combusting, bursting into flames, which was enough to bum all his reasoning.

Remington lifted one of Natalie's legs. "It's okay if we don't kiss first. Let's move to the next step."

With the man pressed hard against her, Natalie suddenly felt a burst of fear, gripping her tighter and tighter.

"Natalie," Remington called lustfully.

"No, don't!" A sob escaped from her throat.

Tears flowed down her cheeks onto Remington's hand.

When her tears touched his skin, there was an icy chill on the back of Remington's hand.

That coolness was enough to pull all his reasoning back.

He stopped all movements.

Staring at Natalie a little annoyed and speechlessly, he said." Natalie, I never was a gentleman. I wouldn't be myself at all if I didn't do something to you in this situation." He paused for a moment and said, "Why have I turned into a wuss once it came to you?"

Although she was frightened just now, Remington's words and how he had stopped made Natalie couldn't help but grin.

She broke free of Remington and stood across

from him.