Gwyneth Marcus and I stayed in bed the rest of the morning into the afternoon. Marcus kept trying to initiate lovemaking, but I held out on him. I just figured I would only let him when I wanted it, a small price for him to pay for not claiming me. I refused to be used like this. I meant it when I said I wasn't going to be so nice anymore. "Are you alright, Gwen," he finally asked me, sounding a bit frustrated. "Peachy," I replied, and then he turned me over to look at me. "I just need time. You wouldn't understand how hard it has been," he said to me, knowing my reasons, and I just smiled at him. There was the damned mark on his neck. "A bite isn't hard Marcus but you choose to make it difficult," I said to him, and he pulled away. Here we go again. "You wouldn't understand," he said, and I honestly did not want to have this argument with him. "I do perfectly well," I said to him getting up, " I am convenient," I said, and he looked hurt. It didn't get to me, especially with th
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