Marilyn
The press release had been done, and now it was just a waiting game. Mostly everyone wanted to know if they were going to get back together. Though the past few days here, living in this house with Calvin had kind of turned into her trying not to be alone with Calvin, he was very much the man she’d been married to, and he liked getting her alone.
Caging her in between his arms with a look of hunger and desire in his eyes, she’d seen that now, on half a dozen occasions his hazel green eyes, turn deep green as he’d stared down at her and told her he loved her, wanted her, ached to kiss her, he was very vocal about telling her what he wanted. His mouth had dropped right to skin on several occasions now, and he’d kissed her in many places, either a soft gentle chaste press of his lip
