what all?” She was breathless now, her chest rising and falling unevenly.
The knowledge that she wanted him, too, sent a shot of lust straight to his groin. He stepped closer, brushed her body with his even as he circled her neck with his thumb and fingers. It wasn’t a threat or an attempt to intimidate. No, it was simply a gesture of the possessiveness ripping through him like a freight train, one he couldn’t have stopped even if he’d wanted to.
And he didn’t want to. Not when need for Isa was a fire in his blood, a haze in his mind.
He leaned forward until his lips were only an inch or so from hers. “Gideon. Is he just a friend? Or is he more?”
“G-Gideon?”
He liked the confusion in her voice, liked that she couldn’t remember who he was talking about. “The guy who brought you here.” Marc leaned closer still, brushed his lips over the corner of her mouth. “Are you with him?”
Isa shuddered, trembled, against him. “No.”
The denial came out as a whisper, but it was good enough for him. More than good enough as her skin flushed and her nipples peaked against his chest.
“Good,” he said, right before his mouth closed over hers.
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