Marley could accurately predict that she was going to be heavily embarrassed showing up late with Aiden, when they all left the station for the burger place at the same time.
She could also predict that the way she was looking at Aiden would cause him to swerve into a deserted parking lot, unbuckle her seatbelt and pick her up by the waist. As soon as she was straddling his lap, their lips were connecting in a rough, starving kiss. Difference is, the second prediction was something she foresaw and made happen, the first was just collateral to the second. She could live with that. Marley's fingers buried into his soft hair, tugging as his hands slid along her back, following the curves of her hips with circling thumbs and the pulses that thrummed beneath her skin at his touch, Aiden's natu
