Glancing over at Marcus on the elevator ride, I watched the muscles in his jaw twitch as he fought back a grin. “Something wrong Amelia?”
“No.” I pouted.
Of course there was, I was on edge just from a simple kiss. I wanted to press the emergency stop button and ask him to finish what his kiss promised. Or leave the elevator and head to see Louis. That wouldn’t work though, and it made me want to growl in frustration.
“If there is, you can always tell me. If it’s too much, you can call the safe word.”
“Even when I’m being punished?” I asked, glancing away from him.
“Especially when you’re being punished.” He said tucking his finger under my chin, he lifted my chin until our eyes met. I sucked in a breath at the heat in his gaze. Maybe I could tempt him?
“Marcus.” I responde
