Chapter 3
Marie’s POV
The mechanical alert kept blaring through the train cars and my body was still buzzing from Ronan’s words in the dining car.
I grabbed my service tablet and headed toward the rear trying to look professional even though my thighs were slick and my mind kept replaying how his c**k had felt pressed against me.
Ronan fell in step right behind me without asking. His presence filled the narrow corridor, his taller frame making me feel small in the best way.
“What are you doing?” I asked, glancing back at him as we moved through the swaying mountain pass.
The train rocked harder around the curves and I had to brace my hand on the wall.
“Following you” he said calmly and steady like nothing could rattle him. “You look like you could use some help with whatever thi
