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Marcus stood back, the devil on his shoulder coaxing him to take her, bite her hard nipples and feast on her enticing, wet folds.
Deep in the darkest part of his mind, he was fucking her relentlessly, spurred on by her pleasured screams.
A pang of guilt broke through his consciousness. If they were going to fuck, it would have to be under the roof of Verto Veneri, cloaked in the T&Cs that made it perfectly acceptable to have sex outside of her relationship.
The desire to have her was overwhelming. He had to fuck Lana, one way or another, and rid himself of the unwelcome feelings.
If she surrendered, past experience taught him he could easily move on afterwards. Done and dusted. All avenues fully explored and utterly satisfied.
Leaving the apartment, he drew an invisible boundary, checking his self-discipline and keeping Lana’s sexy curves at arm’s length for his own sanity.
Neither said a word during the ten-minute car journey. The suffocating silence was thick with dark lust. Her fidgety hands repeatedly smoothed over her thighs, making him think she felt the electric connection too.
Ummm, those thighs deserved to be parted and draped around his neck.
He stopped outside her office and rounded the car to open her door. Taking her hand, he helped her out, steadying her with a light hand to the waist.
Her eyes searched his with an emotion he didn’t want to find, until she dropped his hand. With his palm pressed to the dip of her lower back, inches from her sexy ass, he escorted her to the sliding doors.
Towering above her, he leant down and kissed her temple. “Have a good day, beautiful.”
Her lips barely moved. She just gazed up at him with those ocean blue eyes, all sexy and seductive like a fucking silent siren amidst the raucous unethical thoughts in his head.
He nodded and turned away, without looking back.
Guilt flooded him as he marched to his Lexus, slamming the car door behind him. Yanking the seatbelt over his shoulder, he readied himself to press down on the accelerator, but he glanced out the side window instead.
The double doors had clamped shut in front of her face, yet she remained in the same spot where he had left her. Sunlight bounced off the glass, reflecting on her body in shards of coloured light that highlighted her provocative curves.
Her luminous appearance was almost ethereal, yet she looked lost.
In that instant, Marcus knew he wanted to be the man to find and keep her. Except for one major problem—her boyfriend.