NovelEnglishBefore Melissa could say ‘Jack’, Marcus shut the door and stretched out his hand to gently hold Melissa by her waist.
The villa was as silent as a tomb. Not even their kid playing made a peep.
Marcus cornered Melissa by the closet and planted a kis on her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis hand, warm as toast, rested on her waist.
Melissa melted against his touch just like butter.
Marcus halted, leaning his forehead against hers, and murmured, “Are you feeling good?” Melissa snapped out of it, blushing Like mad.
When he went for her cheek, she turned away. Instead of flipping out, he chuckled. “Your body is obviously more straight-up honest.”
He let her go after saying that and rummaged in the closet for his usual getup.
Melissa eyed him.
Marcus, all serious, said, “There are some lines we shouldn't cross just yet. Youd better keep that in mind.” He grabbed his clothes and left. As the door closed behind him, Melissa seethed on the sofa.
Marcus had some nerve! Alone, she mulled it over.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe knew she didn't really hate Marcus but their relationship had been a rollercoaster. Jumping back in now would be reckless.
While she was lost in thought, Matthew barged in.
“Mom, dad's taking me to get a puppy! Isn't that awesome?! Il get a better puppy than Ollie” Melissa snapped back to reality. Matthew was already in her arms, beaming.
“Mom, are you even Listening?” Melissa apologized, “Sorry, baby. | didn't catch that. What were you saying?” Matthew, the sweetheart, repeated himself and then held her hand,
adding. “I want you to come with us. You'll put on a pretty dress and join us, right?” A pretty dress?
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