KELSEY POV

We were supposed to stay away from each other. He said it himself and he was here standing in front of me pressing his erection against my core.

Why would a saint refuse such an open invitation?

He wanted me and I wanted him as well.

"Marcus..." I moaned softly, almost whispering.

" Staying away from you for so long has been a nightmare Kelsey" he rasped quietly breathing hard.

He cupped both of my cheeks gently admiring me.

My cheeks turned red instantly.

His lips met mine in a slow passionate kiss that made me want more of him.

He pulled me closer and squeezed my ass...