TAKEN thirty seven

TAKEN thirty seven

(For long readers)

She gulped her spit at the closeness between them, the heat from him was a turn on and she wasn't sure she could resist him any longer.  She was definitely going to accept his apology, but she needed a little bit of time to prove that she could do without him even if they were this close. Guess it was a lie, she swallowed harder and pushed him backwards away from her, she could feel so much heat between her laps and the black dress she wore was just a fire up. Marcus held the hands that she used to push him away very tight. His crave for her started again when she came in with the black dress, but his wife was there and every other person, and it was his father's burial. But there was nobody stopping him now. It was late and he was ready. He puts her hand on his neck and he moved close to her. There was no better way to say sorry. He teased her lips with his and he could catch her breath easily. His hands begins to rummage