Marquise woke up to sun in his face. As his eyes open and adjusted her saw it was only there, the light made it through the curtains. His eyes snapped in front of him when he felt something move in his arms. The memories from last night came back to him as he looked at the woman in his arms. Unbeknownst to him, a smile graced his fame, he brushed some hair out her face so he could see her clearly. He looked up to look at the clock. Shit, he was late. He got up carefully to keep from waking her. He got dressed and put his clothes in the hamper. He grabbed the bottle of Tylenol from the bathroom and left it on the night stand by her leaving a note, Take these, text me when you're home safe, Marquise XXX-XXX-XXXX
He quietly left the house, and got to his office.
Candace woke up and stretched. As she tuned her eyes and adjusted to the light, the memories of the handsome French man from last night came back to her. As she looked around taking in the room she was in she noticed the pills and note. She smiled and took them dry. She got her clothes on, grabbed the note and called an Uber home.
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His Woman
RomanceCandace Tudor, 22 Candace was sent to live with her father after an incident in her abusive mother's care. Her father was brilliant and very wealthy. Her father supported her dreams. One of which was becoming a marine sniper. She served for 4 years...
