Marcus POV
Marcus leaned against the wall of the castle, waiting for Sarah. He had made sure to wait near the omega staircase, so they wouldn’t be spotted so easily.
Just when he was wondering if he had been stood up, she appeared.
“Wow, you look….” Marcus let his eyes trail her form, from her bare legs to her eyes. She was wearing a short black dress this time. It hugged her figure in all the right places. The stilletos she was wearing made her legs appear as if they went on and on.
He had gone for the more casual approach and had chosed a black jeans and a black T-shirt.
“You don’t look too bad yourself,” She winked, with a beautiful smile on her face. Goddess, he loved it when she smiled.
Marcus held out his hand for her, lacing their fingers when she took it.
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