Good Intentions (Intentions Duet, #2)

by Ella Frank

Marcus looked like he wanted to climb across the table and either strangle me or kiss the hell out of me. I knew which option I wanted. In fact, that sounded like a damn good idea. I slid down from my stool and walked over to him, and when he saw me coming, he widened his legs and let me get up close and personal. “Come on, don’t you want to play with me?”

Ughhh they’re so hot