Marcel pulled away sharply when Jenna bit his lower lip hard enough to draw blood. "You love to bite, don't you?" he snickered, still holding her head firmly in place.
"Don't do that again!" Jenna warned, her eyes flashing with anger.
"I will if you refuse to eat," Marcel said sternly.
Jenna glared at him but finally conceded. "Fine, I'll eat. Just let go of my head."
Reluctantly, Marcel released her. Jenna straightened up and removed the lid from a plate, revealing three Cornettos. Another plate held slices of bread with a jar of jam beside it. She poured steaming hot coffee into a mug, then began spreading jam on a piece of bread.
As Jenna ate, Marcel stood watching her intently. Annoyed, she looked up and snapped, "I'd like to eat in peace. So, leave my sight!"
"I won't," Marcel r
