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“I told you I have family issues, and I thought I’d be ready to resolve them, but I’m not, okay!”
“It’s not really okay, Katiya. You can’t stay here.”
“It never fucking is, is it. I don’t belong anywhere! I step forward to shove him in the chest in hopes of getting him out of the doorway and out of my face, so I can lock myself in and wallow.
I am truly starting to panic now.
He grabs my arm again, avoiding my sore wrist.
“Talk to me,” he says, those penetrating deep blue eyes staring into mine rock me to my core.
He’s so fucking intense.
“The time for talking isn’t right now,” I tell him. “Please, Marco …” Though, who am I kidding? I don’t want him to go, I want him to kiss me, just like we did the other night.
He hasn’t so much as brushed past me since and has barely spared me a second glance.
My other hand reaches to his chest, and I press my palm against his warmth, momentarily closing my eyes.
I shouldn’t love the way he feels. It shouldn't light up my insides and weaken me at the knees.
He’s the enemy.
He’s not a good man.
He may tear my heart out like every other man in my life.
He can’t be trusted.
Why do I have to keep reminding myself of all these obvious things?
When I open them again, his gaze is scorching, and he’s still holding my arm. “What are you doing?” he whispers.
I step into him even more so we’re inches apart, my hand sliding around his waist, and I brush my lips against his softly. I can feel the heat sizzling off him.
He stands so utterly still and unmoving that I stop and look at him.
He studies my face for a moment, not before reaching his hand to the back of my head and pulling me closer.
Our lips clash, and our tongues collide, fast and urgent. I can’t hold in the moan that escapes my lips.
I pull my body flush against his, feeling his erection, it’s rock hard. He’s so hot. His body a wall of steel, I want to feel every single muscle and have him look at me this way until I’m screaming his name.
“Marco,”I moan between kisses.
It’s so damned good.
He pulls me through the doorway and kicks the door shut behind him as I grasp the lapels of his jacket.
He turns and backs me up against the door and picks me up by the hips, making me squeal.
“Fuck,” he mutters in between kisses.
“Marco…” I whisper.
“Wrap your legs around me,princess.”
I do as he says and he pushes into me, pinning me, so I’m flush against the door with nowhere to go. His cock presses against my core and I feel everything.
