He may not be able to mark me, but David won't feel me with Liam. Goddess knows I don't owe him any loyalty. He breaks the kiss and lays me gently down on the bed. "I know we shouldn't, but I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since you left yesterday." The doctor's words from this morning pop into my head. "Liam, please, I want you to make me yours. Make love to me. I want to have your child." The smile that spreads across his face looks like he won the lottery.
He pulls his shirt over his head and I swear I drool. His body is tone and tan. I want to run my tongue over his abs and the V that disappears under his sweatpants. "You keep looking at me like that, Jasmine, and this will be over before it starts" he says. I quickly rip off my shirt and bra. When I reach for my pants,
