Marcus POV
Maylea was getting on my last nerve. Storming in here and acting like a brat, like she owns me. I don’t owe her any sort of explanation. I was so happy when there was a knock on the door. I didn’t care who it is as long as I can get rid of Maylea and her nagging. I didn’t expect Calla to come walking in looking like a goddess. Her slightly sun kissed skin looks glowing compared to her white outfit. The outfit that only teases. Looking like she is exposed while she isn’t. Making me want to see more skin. It would be so easy to tear away at that nude material. I need to get my walls back up. After last night I need to be more careful. I was on the bed standing over her ready to tear her apart. Pain and pleasure coarsening through me. I wanted to see her bleed and f#ck her at
