Tori Carrington

“Why? So you can try to let your mother out again? No way. I’ve been trying to get you alone all afternoon. Now that I’ve got you, I intend to do what I came for.” His breath stirred the hair over her right ear. She was powerless to stop an obvious shiver. “You are happy to see me.” She tried to loosen his grasp, but again he tightened it. “Come on, Marc, where am I going to go?” She wriggled against him, hating that he could read her reaction so well. “Mmm.”