Millie turned away and seated herself on the bed with her back facing him. Marcus observed her. Her long, sleek black hair cascaded down her back, giving her an air of decorum and nobleness. Viewed from behind, her figure was breathtakingly beautiful.

Brimming with sexual desire, Marcus pulled her close with a mischievous smile as he snaked his arms around her torso. His warm breath gently caressed her graceful neck.

“I didn’t mean to embarrass you,” Marcus defended himself.

“Taking notes is a serious matter, and I can’t do it one-handed.”

Millie responded with a disdainful snort.

of the

whether such a short list of instructions truly warranted

refuse Marcus, especially since she was occupying his bed. If she

traced her spine and threaded through her lustrous hair as he coaxed her in a soft, soothing

up first, then check if there’s any food left at the

L A ‘s L

noon and she hadn’t had breakfast. Her anger had dampened her appetite,

a hint of

are

words, Millie decided to head to

very little food left. A meager assortment of bread and a few bottles of milk were the only things

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