Chapter 116: Passion on the Peak

The scent worked like an aphrodisiac, clouding Marie's mind. She pressed her dry lips together. "Marie!" Nixon Walker leaned in until his forehead touched hers. "I, Nixon Walker, can't stand a woman saying I can't perform." His gaze sharpened as he cupped her face and kissed her. The kiss was hard and sure, and Marie could barely keep up. Startled, she clutched his sleeve. Nixon pried her lips apart and kissed her deep, his tongue sliding into her mouth, teasing and insistent. His heat and urgency...