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"Is that a hickey?" She asked with a raised brow.
Markus asked her to have dinner after her class and she agreed. She hadn't heard from him since Dubai even though he promised to get in touch. That's why she was quite surprised when she suddenly received a call from him, asking her to have dinner. She didn't think twice when she heard the invitation. She said yes, not only because she wanted to see Markus but also because she didn't want to go home when she would just come home to Matthew's maid.
Markus just ruffled her hair instead of answering about the red spot on his neck that was so easy to spot with the open button of his polo shirt.
"What? Is that so difficult to answer?" She probed, laughing.
