Chapter Four

As soon as they got into the room Marcus had his lips on Cass, They kissed passionately as Marcus pushed her back into the closed door.

Marcus paused and asked, "Are you drunk?" 

"No" Cass replied

"Do you know who you are with?" Marcus asked again

"Yes, I am with Marcus" Cass replied

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Marcus asked putting his lips close to her ears

"No" Cass replied moaning

"Good" Marcus had to be sure she wasn't drunk, The last thing he wanted was to take advantage of a drunk lady.

Without hesitation, his lips met Cass's in a passionate kiss. Cass felt the world fade away as she surrendered to the intensity of the moment.

Marcus had his arm wrapped around her waist and his other arm around her neck to pull her closer.

Cass felt Marcus pull off her dress and lift her up as he carried her to the bed pushing everything out of the way without breaking his kiss.

Cass saw the beautiful angel wings tattoo on his chest and kissed it. She looked up to see his eyes closed with passion and continued to rake her fingers down his hair and back.

Marcus had never felt this attracted and intoxicated with a woman before even the simplest things she did sent waves of arousal through him. 

He sent a trail of kisses from her neck down to her belly button and felt her shiver. He smile and sent a trail of kisses to her breast and this time nibbling along the way.

Cass had never felt such intensity and passion in her life and could only sigh in pleasure and moan his name.

"Just touch me" Cass whined, arching impatiently against his hand. Slowly, Marcus brought his middle finger down and slid it gently over her.

Cass threw her head back. "Yes. Keep going" He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between and going deeper.

Marcus could hear her gasp and all he knew was that he had to please her because pleasing her pleased him tremendously.

 Marcus was doing things to her with his fingers and his mouth that almost made her black out.

Marcus suddenly slid up to look her in the eyes and smiled when he saw her eyes widen and her pouty red lips part in surprise at the size of him.

" Shall I?" Maercus said mischieviously

"Yes please" Cass said he lips hoarse from pleasure

The room filled with a symphony of whispered words and breathless moans. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their desires intertwining as they explored the depths of pleasure. 

The hours slipped away in a haze of tangled limbs and whispered promises. They reveled in each other's touch, lost in a world where time ceased to exist.

Cass woke up to see sunlight coming through the window, She gently untangled herself from Marcus and looked at ther phone.

"Shit" she was going to be late for her flight. She hurriedly put on her dress to leave before Marcus woke up and things got awkward.

In the spur of the moment, Cass wrote her number on the receipt she found on the table.

Cass stared at Marcus who was sleeping peacefully and looked even sexier if that was even possible. She shook her head, kissed his cheeks and left hurriedly. 

Unknown to Cass, The paper slipped hrough the space between the bedside table and the wall.

Marcus woke up with a smile on his face and tried to pull Cass closer to him when his hand turned up with nothing.

Opening his eyes, he saw she was nowhere to be found and he ran to check the bathroom but she wasn't there. He noticed her clothes were gone that was when it occured to him that she was gone.

He had no way to contact her and Marcus was angry she left without saying goodbye.

Cass got to her hotel and found Scarlet waiting for her 

"Look what the cat dragged in" Scar said teasing Cass 

"Where were you? Did you spend the night with that handsome chunk of a man?" Scar said

Cass felt her face flush and looked away to avoid Scar's gaze "Where is Amanda?" Cass asked

They heard the door open and Amanda came in "Sorry i am late, I lost track of time" 

"Track of drinks you mean" Scar said sniggering and Amanda rolled her eyes

"Let me freshen up and we can leave"

As she had her shower, Cass couldn't help but think about the previous night. Wh knew that was how her last night in France was going to end. She wished her vacation wasn't over and she didn't have to think about adulthood.

She wondered if Marcus had woken up and if he would truly call her again.