Chapter 8
Renee woke up warm and relaxed in Marco's bed. Last night they’d used no handcuffs and he was still the most erotic man she'd ever experienced. His arm wrapped around her hip. "Good morning."
"Morning." She looked into his eyes.
Marco leaned down, kissed her and sat straight with a smile. "I had meant to take you out last night."
"Maybe tonight?" She hedged, unsure if he thought of this as a one-night-stand. Her own mind raced. If she stayed with him, she'd never need the country club—she’d never felt accepted there anyway. She couldn't focus. She stood from the bed and dragged the sheets with her. "I need to get up and go help Kristin this morning."
"Don't let my mother get to you." He followed her, naked. She saw every ripple of every muscle on his hard body and his mornin
