Rory’s POV
When Marcus brought me home after our date, I was horny and desperate and all I wanted was for him to take me inside my apartment, throw me onto my bed and show me just how good I know he can make me feel. The way he played me at the table, in front of all those people, should have appalled me but instead, I found myself opening my legs to him without a second thought. I was aware that we weren’t alone, but I just didn’t care which is so unlike me, or the me I tried to be since college.
I wanted what the Enforcer was offering, the only problem was that my o****m didn’t even take the edge off of my need, it only seemed to fuel it.
Then he walked me up the short path to the duplex, pinned me to my front door, and devoured me like I was his last meal, only flaming the fire furth
