Melissa was clueless about what was happening.

As she turned around, Marcus' eyes were full of passion. Feeling a bit intimidated, she moaned nervously. "I don't know... Can we drop it, Marcus? Please.”

A heavy silence followed.

They didn't exchange any words but just shared a silent kiss.

When Marcus calmed down a bit, he gently touched Melissa's blushing face...

Whispering hoarsely, he said, "Maybe we should move Yvonne to another room. Kids these days, they're sharper than we think! If she hears you crying in my bed, she might worry. Don't you think so?"

Marcus sounded serious, like he was looking out for her. But Melissa couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

As Marcus finished, he kept staring at her intensely.

Then, he leaned in to kiss her once more.

Melissa had to admit, Marcus was an amazing kisser!

Pressed against the wall, she wrapped her arms around his sturdy waist, letting him lead, like she always did.

Meanwhile, Marcus kept talking dirty in her ear, adding to the moment's intensity.

Finally, she mumbled through her tears, “Marcus, don't!"

“Why? Did I say anything wrong?"

Marcus stopped, gazing gently into her eyes. "We can do this more at home too, if you like."

Feeling embarrassed, Melissa lightly punched his chest.

But Marcus' expression softened...

He scooped her up and headed straight to the master bedroom.

And there, they shared an intimate moment for a long while.

When Julie rang up, Melissa was dead tired. She barely saw Marcus pick up the phone and tell Julie they were together. Being understanding, Julie didn't pry and just hung up.