ADIRA
I ran into the house, giggling as Mark chased behind me. I felt like a spy the way we snuck out of the party, hiding behind lights and archways to stay out of the view of others. I was sure we were still obvious, but I didn’t care. The adrenaline was pumping through my veins as Mark chased me through the house and up the stairs.
I flew through the door, and Mark was right behind me, slamming the door shut. He picked me up in his arms, his hot breath finding mine. He tasted sweeter than any dessert I had ever had, and I was addicted to him. He set me back down, and his hand moved up the slip in the dress until he was cupping my ass. He squeezed me, making me yelp with pleasure.
He nuzzled his mouth into my neck, sucking on the faded mark that told the world I belonged to him. Ting
