WARNING: s****l content
Anthony’s POV:
We spend the rest of my shift at least a metre apart. Solomon is sitting on the bench, and I am standing next to him, on the other side. I want to sit beside him — on top of him — but right now, we are on duty.
It feels like I am in a trance of disbelief and euphoria. I can still feel his luscious lips on mine and his hands on my back. The marks he left on my skin still feel tingly and delicious. Just this morning, I feared the worst.
And last night was pure s**t. I hardly slept, and what little sleep I did get was haunting. I should be dead tired. But instead, I am filled with anticipation because this gorgeous creature almost marked me. He does want me — quite badly — and I am so f*****g happy.
“Uhm, I don’t mean to cause you discomfort.” I squ
