Bloodline

Marcus POV

I walked out of the Union House party holding Terry’s hand. After last night, it was impossible for me not to touch her, feel her. It calmed me on so many levels that I stopped counting. Last night had been full of tension, mostly on my part, as I watched Tama interact with other people, especially that damn sexy lap dance she did on me. It was the only thing etched on my mind. The way