“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since that first night,” Andy confessed.
Marcus brought his hand up to hold Andy’s as he turned his face into Andy’s palm.
“Please, Marcus,” Andy whispered, eyes wide and uncertain, but desperately wanting something that Marcus knew he could give. “I... Please...”
Marcus groaned as his hard-fought self-control slipped. He leaned forward, reached behind Andy’s head and captured his lips with his own. It was a hard, bruising kiss, a