*MARCUS’ POV*

The muscles in his lower stomach tightened when he heard Bonnie moan softly through the phone. God, what he would give to be there with her now. It wasn’t difficult to picture his gorgeous girl spread out on the bed, wearing nothing more than a pair of pretty lace panties with a sleek vibrator held against her swollen bundle of nerves.

Marcus was willing to bet half a million that Bonnie’s face was flushed. Her cheeks the perfect shade of pink ...