As she joined him, Marcus leaned against the car, puffing on a cigarette. He looked tall and fit, his coat tossed aside, rocking a dark gray shirt and casual pants, giving off some serious sexy vibes.

In the dim light, he squinted at her. “What's on your mind?" he asked.

Melissa subconsciously tightened her coat. After a moment's pause, she said, "Could you visit Matthew on weekends? Or you call in advance and I'll send him to your place?"

With a smirk, Marcus replied, "You don't want me here too often?

Scared I'll get in your way?"