Dirty moves

"Right Kitty ready to leave?" Marcus looks at me smiling, and I nod standing up, walking with him towards to door.

"No, I am not ready to leave, fuck me." He looks at me amused, his hand stroking down my side sending a shiver through me a whimper escaping my lips.

"What? Did he get to you that good?" This was a setup? Did he set me up? I want to be angry with him, but I can't, I need something, anything that he is willing to give me.

"Look, your chance to walk away now. I can see you like Demitri, and he already said he would have you as his brat and no more."

"Well that is nice for Demitri, but no, I don't want to be his brat and nothing more, I want to be your partner and brat and he can join if you wish whenever, so stop trying to push me away and fuck me!" My last words loud and everyone turns to look. Marcus's face still full of humour at me.

"Damn, I like this" He laughs and opens the door walking outside, my feet stamping down as I follow him.

"Really?" He turns and looks at me