The Kiss MarksNoelle woke up to the feel of a man’s strong, warm embrace. Her bare back was against his chest, and she felt his breath tickling her neck.She turned to him and said, “That tickles.”But when she looked, Silas was still in a deep sleep.Seeing his gorgeous face and how they were skin to skin, she flushed. Images of their lovemaking permeated her mind.‘Really, Noelle? Five rounds? That wasn’t a night—that was a full-time job!’ Noelle did not know she was that capable.‘And where, exactly, was your dignity? Did you misplace it? Leave it somewhere between the second and third rounds?’‘You couldn’t even pretend to be tired after the third round?’But after she peeked under the blanket, she understood why.She studied Silas’s sculpted body and decided her dignity had been a fair and necessary sacrifice.Then, Noelle noticed the red marks on Silas’s skin.He had a lot of marks.Maybe over thirty of them.She gasped. “Oh, my God! I did this?”In her head, she asked the hea
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