Millie walked into the kitchen to make some drinks.
She opened the refrigerator and saw Lemon and honey. She could make her signature forte honey
Lemonade with it.
She was putting the honey into a ss container when she heard footsteps in the kitchen behind her.
The male scent that filled her nostrils told her who it was.
Once again, thoughts ofst night flooded her mind. She bit her Lower lip and her face suddenly felt
hot. Her hand that was holding the honey trembled slightly as the images in her head got more vivid.
Marcus stood behind her and watched her. Millie was on a red thin sweater. Her long hair moved
gently, following her movements and mesmerizing him.
He could still see her small and cute ears from behind. Millie’s breathing wasing in shortly now.
Just as she asked herself why he wasn’t doing anything, she was suddenly pulled against a hard and
warm chest.
Marcus lowered his head and inhaled the fragrance of her hair. She smelled good. Every inch of her
body smelled so good and excited him.
Millie’s hand trembled even more. She whispered, a little out of breath, “I’m making drinks and you’re
hindering me.”
This hug was a physical reminder of everything that happened Last night and how crazy this man was.
He was apletely different man from his usually cold and reserved self. It was as though the beast
in him was released.
After what she witnessed, she wondered how he was able to stop himself so many times before.
“Did they wake you up?” Marcus asked in a low tone, stepping back a little.
Having some space now, Millie poured some water into the container with honey. “It was already noon.
I should have been up already,”
“She answered, thinking of Delmor’sment about her waking up Late. Marcus noticed the silk scarf
around her tender neck. Then, he saw the ruby ne he gave her under the scarf.
Marcus turned Millie around to face him. It warmed his heart to see her wearing the things he bought
her.
Marcus’ eyes were filled with desire for her. Millie looked nervously at the kitchen door which was
connected to the hall, scared that someone woulde in. She didn’t want anyone to find them in this
intimate posture.
“Stop. Someone might see us.”
Millie pushed him on the chest gently, but he was Like a wall.
“Let them see and be jealous.”
Millie gasped. When did Marcus be so free and open? She hadn’t gotten to that stage yet.
Marcus looked at the silk scarf around Millie’s neck with guilt. The skin on her neck was so tender that
he went crazy over it.
Millie turned her head away, really worried that someone would see them. She was still too shy.
“Did I hurt youst night? I’m sorry,” he whispered, guilt filled in his voice. He really wanted to be gentle
with Millie Last night, but she was so tempting that he lost control.ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .