As he grabbed her and pinned her underneath him, she had to catch her breath. It was actually exciting to be there naked under him. He then explained that losers had to obey the winner. He wanted her to admit she lost, and right now, she was fine with that. "Yes Marco, I admit defeat," she whispered softly in his ear. Bree was getting wet just thinking about what he might do to her. Her breathing was slow and steady, waiting in anticipation for whatever Marco had on his mind. She returned his hungry kiss, her tongue playing with his. She let am small moan slip into the kiss, it was all too good. Bree wanted more now from him, much more.