Chapter 13. Hungry and Passionate

  Mark Johson was her host?

 Staring at him, Melissa still couldn't believe it. 

 She had told herself no way they could meet until she believed it but there he was. Looking breathtakingly handsome than he did in those damn magazines, and she didn't know what to do.

 'Should I run? Nooo, you can't Melissa. Smile and act like nothing happened. Just smile Mel." She convinced herself but her face was frozen, she could only frown.

"Melissa dear, are you okay?" Mary inquired seeing the frown on her face.

 Still in shock, she looked at Mary forcing her brain to coordinate with her body. 

"Yes I...I'm fine. Wel..welcome sir." Moving to give way, she felt dizzy almost falling as she lost her footing but Mark held her. 

As his arms wrapped around her tiny waist, an electric bolt ran through her spine. 

"Hi, Melissa, are you okay?" He smiled, still holding her gaze.

 Unable to form any word