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 me at once. Gosh! I really shouldn't have done that.
My hands ran through my hair, a deep sigh trailing through those lips of mine.
I lingered for a few seconds before returning to my room.
Morning came quickly
