Part Two

Sighing I look up at him through my lashes while I think of how to answer him. "Adrian and I have broken up. It just wasn't working out."

"It looked to me like it was working quite well the last time I was in town." Marcus replied as his hand slowly made its way to rest against the top of my arse.

I moved my hips slightly against his while breathing in his scent. He smelled spicy, all male, something which before I had only associated with Adrian. Shaking my head slightly I dispel the image of my former lover from my mind even as I felt my face redden a little from the blush that was forming as I remembered the last time Marcus was in town. "Things happen."

"What type of things, pet?" he asked as the hand that wasn't on my arse was sliding up and down my side. My breath shuddered in my throat as his fingers brushed the side of my breast. He smiled as he heard my breath come out in a whoosh.

"He wants more than I do from our relationship right now." I noticed by how Marcus suddenly stiffened and pulled back a little to look at me that I had shocked him. I smiled as I looked up into his widened eyes.

"He wanted more than you did? I thought it was always the woman that wanted more. And just what is wrong with Pucey that you don't want more from him?"

"There's nothing wrong with Adrian. He's wonderful. Sweet, loving, gorgeous. Intensely sexual. I'm just not sure if I want to settle down with one man for the rest of my life, at least not right now."

Suddenly his wandering hand was cupping the back of her neck underneath her heavy fall of chestnut curls. "You mean to tell me that you want sex while he wants a relationship?" Marcus asked. I could tell he was completely shocked.

Sighing I nodded my head. "Yes. I love Adrian. But I want to have fun for a bit before I get married." I grinned as his eyebrow shot up. "Adrian was all for the sex and the fun, just not for me finding it elsewhere."

And man do I miss that man. Not only do I love him completely, but I miss how good the sex was. And believe me, that part of our relationship was bloody brilliant. However, I got angry at something he said and we had a huge fight and now here I am. In the arms of a very masculine quidditch player. Okay so maybe I'm not so against the game after all.

"Pucey is one of my best friends, you know." He said as he nuzzled his nose against my hair. "But even for him I'm not going to turn and walk away. Want to get out of here, pet?"

Nodding I stepped out of his arms, he walked behind me after I turned to go back to the table. Harry, Ginny, Ron and Luna were standing around it watching us. Ginny sent me a wicked grin as Harry grimaced and shared a look of revolt with Ron. Luna just gazed dreamily around at everyone. "I'll see you guys later." Was all I said as I snagged my handbag and turned to leave with Marcus.

We walked to the apparition point beyond the club and I let out a startled squeak as I was suddenly pulled into his chest. He appareted us straight to my apartment. Which led me to look at him in surprise. "How did you know where I lived?"

He grinned as I unlocked the door and preceded him inside. "Pucey told me once. And my memory is pretty good."

After I set down my purse he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. I moaned as his tongue entered my mouth to play with mine, I grasped the back of his neck with one hand while my other went into his thick hair. Suddenly someone cleared their throat, making the both of us freeze in surprise as we slowly pulled apart.