You promised you would take us both. Heat trembling against my skin, as if the warmth of him breathed outward and wanted to touch me. That was half true, but I let it go. Good, great, I said, but can we move it along? We're burning moonlight.
Now, suddenly, aiming to punch a hole through someone had a whole new meaning. I met his terrified gaze and tried to say his name, tried to say anything, but no sound came out. It was a voice that expected to be obeyed, and strangely, I did. I wasn't unsympathetic, but a stranger had breached my personal space, and I never liked that.
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