Marcus’s expression softened, the intensity in his gaze making her pulse quicken.
“I am sorry.”
The sincerity in his voice cracked something within her. The moment was too much.
“I have to go…” Lena said, her voice almost breaking.
But before she could back away, Marcus closed the distance between them. His lips crashed against hers, hungry and urgent.
Lena’s body responded without thought, her hands reaching up to clutch his chest, feeling the warmth of him through the fabric of his suit. She couldn’t stop herself, didn’t want to stop herself. The kiss deepened, fiercer now.
She gasped into his mouth as his hands slid to her back, pulling her against him, her body pressing into the hard planes of his.
Lena could feel his manhood, press hard against her.
It was a kiss that she coul
