He was so cold, but why did she feel so wonderfully warm? Marcus melded his lips with hers, and Sidia moaned. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers tangling in his long, dark, and unbelievably soft waves of hair. His tongue explored her mouth, and he tasted like cool peppermint. Sidia squirmed in his vice grip, her desire overwhelming.

Suddenly, she was pressed against a bookshelf, but the wood digging in her back didn’t matter. All that mattered was Marcus ...