Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

"Marion, what are you doing?" Debra shot him a warning look.

Marion shrank back.

"Alright. I'll call again when I get there," Michael said.

"Okay." Debra ended the call and looked up to see Marion's frustrated look.

"I'm hungry," she said, pecking him on the lips.

Marion lost what little control he had left. He tilted her chin up, pressed a hand to

the back of her neck, and kissed her deeply.

It wasn't until they were both breathless that he finally pulled away.

"Let's go eat," he said.

Debra glared at him, knowing he was doing that on purpose.

"Well, I'm not that hungry anymore," she said deliberately.

back and met her limpid eyes. His lips, slightly swollen from his

am hungry, though." His voice was low,

were slow, lingering. His lips trailed down

waist, the lace straps of her undergarments barely clinging

glowed under the dim light. His fingertips brushed across her face so

"Go slow," Debra murmured.

heard the shyness in her tone and moved even

as smooth as porcelain. Even the

the time they were done, the sun was already

Marion

to carry

I can walk. You stay

if she let him,

She knew up

other round. That

something she couldn't handle.

t belongs to

as

up.

the way the fabric draped