After our dinner date, Marcus insisted on sending me home. He asked one of his bodyguards to drive my car and follow us to our house. When we arrived at my house, Marcus accompanied me to my doorstep. It was already late, and I'm pretty sure Papa fell asleep watching TV in the living room.
" So, here we are. Are you sure I can't convince you to come to my hotel, mon amour?" Marcus leaned forward and kissed my temples. He wrapped his arms around my waist loosely and stared into my eyes seductively.
" Marcus, don't make me change my mind about giving you a chance. Don't make me regret my decision." I warned him, and he raised his hands as a sign of surrender.
" I was only teasing you, baby. I know you're not that kind of a woman. Anyway, I have to get going, Maria. I'm going back to Franc
