Chapter 162 — Marked

• Denzel seems astounded by what I said. As he gazed at me, his eyes grew gloomy. "What did I just hear you say?" I could see he was having difficulty controlling himself. He was struggling to maintain command over Yates.
• "Denzel, mark me. Even though I am not prepared to proceed forward, I am prepared for this." I felt a little uneasy. I wanted Denzel to mark me, even though I was not sure what had come over me. He moved closer, planting another kiss on my lips. The kiss was more intense and need-driven this time around. I was relishing the sensation. Denzel tried to entice me to open my mouth by running his tongue along my lips.
• I smiled against his lip and kept my mouth shut since I wanted to have some fun with him. With a roar, he reached for my behind and pulled me up. He took advantage of my gasp at the scene to stick his tongue right in my mouth. I struggled with him for dominance but soon lost.