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asked. “I figured you only had sweats, so I wore mine.”
    “We almost match again,” she noted.
    “I always wear something gray, it’s my favorite color. I could take them off if you prefer,” he offered in a playful voice.
    “No, no, not just yet.” She needed to regroup before they got naked again. Marcus had a mischievous grin on his face. She knew he was having lecherous thoughts. In one quick moment, he had his tongue so far down her throat that she swore she could feel it in her belly.
    “Well, good afternoon to you,” she said while licking his taste from her lips.
    “Hope you slept well last night,” he replied with a wink.
    “Actually, I haven’t slept till noon since I was a teenager. I think I could run a marathon.”
    “Well, keep that thought, only you won’t be running.”
    Is he implying that we’re going to have a marathon of sex?
    Marcus ordered room service and made his way to the couch. He snuggled into the corner, and motioned for Sydney to join him. She did but sat on the far end.
    Sydney sat folded up like an accordion, her knees tucked close to her chest and her arms wrapped tightly around them. Besides being extremely nervous of what could or would happen, she was trying to hide the erect nipples that were visible under her already tight t-shirt.
    “I wore my comfy, cozy clothes, hoping we could cuddle while we watch a movie. Can’t cuddle with you all the way back in Philly. You could move closer. I won’t bite, but that isn’t a promise,” he said with a smirk. “Even in that outfit, you look good enough to eat.”
    He extended one leg on the couch and dropped the other to the ground, making an opening invitation to his crotch. Sydney slid her body across the couch right into the opening.
    His scent of fresh rain and musk encouraged her to lounge against his chest. With the slightest intake of breath, she could inhale that smell at any time. She settled more deeply into the comfort of his body.
    Marcus dropped his arm over her shoulder with his hand hanging right in front of her tit. He couldn’t resist. He began to ever so slightly brush his thumb over her still erect nipple. With his free hand, he scrolled through the movie listings on the TV.
    Sydney felt like she was floating in a bubble. Between his scent and the amazing way his fingers made her feel, she thought she would become overwhelmed with sensation. All of a sudden, that bubble popped. The moment she felt a sharp poke in her side, she twisted and rose to her knees. She planted her hands on his pecks. She could now feel his breath making short bursts of air on her face.
    He knew it wouldn’t be long before the sensual feeling of rubbing her nipple would register down south. His dick had never been so hard. It was almost painful.
    Her reaction surprised him. Instead of sending her retreating, it brought her up close and personal. Face to face with her, Marcus reminded himself to breath. He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her closer.
    “I’m sorry, but just being near you sends my hormones into overdrive. Actually, being able to touch you sends them directly to my dick.”
    Sydney felt a stab of guilt. She really wanted to be with Marcus, but this new provocative side to her was scary. Sydney was supposed to have forever with Philippe, and now that couldn’t happen. With Marcus, she had a second chance at happiness, and she was going to act on it.
    Philippe, I will always love you, but I need to move on in order to feel complete again.
    Shoving all doubts aside, she covered Marcus’ his mouth with hers. Her hands cupped the side of his face as she ran her tongue over his teeth. She rubbed his earlobes between her thumb and index fingers while her vajayjay ground against his flag pole of an erection.
    After she had her fill of his mouth, she moved her lips to his ear, replacing her fingers with her lips, she sucked in his earlobe several times before moving her way down his neck, lingering at the top of