Diana's POV
"When did you get here?" I asked him, refusing to let him go. I didn't want him to walk away from me the way that Skye had.
"Does this death grip you have on me mean that I'm forgiven?" He turned his head and whispered into my ear. I let him go and lifted my head then I moved my hands up to his face and cupped his cheeks then kissed him like he was my lifeline.
Marco kissed me back but with more force. I had to remember there were children and my parents in the room, so I pulled his lower lip between my teeth and bit down on it before pulling away from the kiss I instigated. Teasing him was always something I enjoyed doing, and he always made our kisses heated because I've refused to sleep with him. And because he's been so respectful of my choice to wait, he feels like it'
