Sexual Tension

Sexual tension | 1

I looked into Marcus eyes.

"What are you doing " i said looking down at his hands traveling up my shirt.

He just smirked and continued. I didn't know what to do I was too afraid.

I didn't know if I liked this feeling Or not but I had to drop it here. Grabbing his hand and pushing it off me

" you know you like it " he spoke softly in my ear

Yeah I do like it but I can't ... I just can't go there with him, he's too much of a player. He would fuck anything breathing.

"Not anything baby girl; just you " He spoke with that infamous smirk

Shit did I just say that out loud; damn I can't believe I would do something like that. I'm so dumb!

UGHH it's the things Marcus does to me; his touch, voice , presence it just made me act so weird.

I looked at him and instantly regretted it so I looked away.

staring in his eyes for too long just makes me want him even more.

I was pulled out my thoughts when I see him moving closer me as his lips grazed against mine. Leaning forward for more access I feel nothing. I open my eyes and see him laughing at me full blown laughing something I never seen Marcus Reynolds do.

My cheeks heated up as he continues to laugh; I was so annoyed I just walked away.

"Baby girl !" He yelled to me.

Ignoring him I continued to walk until I felt a hand grab me by waist pulling me towards his body.

I tried to squirm out his grasp but he only pulled me closer. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh" he said lower his head close to my neck to where I could feel every word he spoke.

Shivering I shifted in discomfort and scoffed at his words. "Your so annoying, let me go so I can get home!"

"Not until you forgive me" he said as he embraced me into a hug