I've been remaining chaste for you.”

Melissa thought he had some nerve. - Marcus stubbed out the cigarette and headed off to find his son.

Watching him go, Melissa felt a twinge of confusion.

Marcus seemed possessive, yet his pace was deliberate. He didn't even insist sharing her bed when she moved in. It was like he was slowly melting her, and she really felt vulnerable.

Melissa felt trapped, like there was no way out.

The evening sky was growing dim, cloaked in the velvet hues of impending twilight.

the spacious backyard, his

the new space, zipped around after him, both of them completely engrossed in

distance, a quiet figure observing the boundless energy of

yard had been thoroughly explored and the shadows grew long. Finally, Matthew, with the puppy in his arms, trotted over to Marcus. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

got all dirty. Can you help me

took the slightly muddy puppy from Matthew's arms, ready to tackle the

its belly, which was tender and hairless. Just as Marcus started cleaning the playful pup, Matthew hurried back

a strong but gentle hand, scooped up Matthew and headed

dad's shoulder,

began to protest-why couldn't Minnie dine with them? Marcus, ever the patient

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