*MARCUS’ POV*

Several days had gone by since Bonnie was at The Mad House. Several ‘long’ days since he had last had his arms wrapped around her warm body. Several long, ‘grueling’ days had passed since Marcus had the sweet essence of Bonnie’s lips along with the rest of her delectable figure.

Time was truly becoming his enemy it seemed.

Any time he thought about her and what happened between them, time felt as though it was dragging on even ...