MARK'S POV

Holy heavens!

This feeling. Her tender and succulent lips. I could drown in them for all I cared.

The fact that she didn't withdraw from me meant she wanted it too..

My breath caught in my throat as my hand fondled her back.

And no, this wasn't Roberts to me. This was someone else, someone whose real name I had no idea of.

I was sure of one thing though. I wanted her. The whole of her.

“Mark!” She shrieked, pulling away from me. Her gaze locked on me for a while before she raced off.

“Roberts!” I called, my voice barely above a whisper.

Guilt washed through...