Heart desires

“Please, do not mind that I am here. Try to get comfortable and sleep on the bed. I could stay on the couch. It is almost time anyway.”

She nodded with a gasping “okay” try so hard to shield the fact that she probably wanted him on the bed with her.

There was a sultry tension engulfing them and neither of them could barely breathe in their corners.

“Would you like to have a shower?” Marcus asked, sitting up on the couch.

“I would love to but I am just bothered by the fact that I do not have a change of clothes.”

Her voice was gentle and almost like a gasp.

Marcus smiled proudly. He was somewhat intoxicated by her edginess and loved the fact that she was this tense. For a while, he was beginning to see her differently.

No longer just the girl he helped but a woman who his heart thumps for; her laughter, her eyes, her body figure got him enthralled and he had his mind racing whenever her hands touched his or her body held him in a hug.

She did it carefree and nonchalantly but it sent sh