Ivy’s mouth was greasy from eating, so she refused.

"I'm eating right now."

"I don't care. Are you gonna kiss me or not?"

He was demanding it.

Ivy laughed and shook her head. "Nope."

Marcus wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Seeing her take a bite of the mousse cake, he got up, grabbed her chin, and forced her mouth open.

Without a second thought, he leaned in and stole half the cake straight from her ...