"S'not fucking bollocks, you arse," Marcus snarled, the sound followed by a low growl as he shoved Isaac again. "You just want a fucking convenient fuck, Isaac. N'why? Why the fuck do you even fucking still want this? You've got Lavender. You're in love with her. All this is to you is fucking sex. So listen to me. If you give a shit about what you have with her, don't fuck this up. There's no fucking reason for you to need me."