I'd barely closed the door when Marcus's hand slid around my waist and his mouth found my neck. I pulled back immediately, putting a hand flat against his chest as irritation burned through me. "What are you doing here?" I demanded, keeping my voice low even though I wanted to shout."How could you say that?" His voice cracked with something between hurt and anger, the same tone he'd used a hundred times before to make me feel like I was the unreasonable one. "After everything.""Marcus, we are done." I tried to step around him, but he moved with me, blocking my path as though my answer meant nothing. "I told you to stay out of my life, so why are you here?""Damn it, Tyler." He stepped closer, and for one stupid second, my body remembered what my mind had spent six months trying to forget. His fingers brushed my jaw as he looked at me, and I hated how easily he could still make me hesitate."You still want me," he murmured, watching my face. "You can pretend all you want, but I know
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