The caress started with his eyes, holding her breathless, and in place against the wall. His arms, braced on either side of her head guarded her escape as the heat moved down.
She gazed deep into his smoldering eyes, weakening as he smiled his crooked smile. Tan and muscled arms tensed as he leaned into her. The scent of desire strong, her breath quickened, and she felt it from head to toe.
2 thoughts on “Shiver”
I wish you could continue this one 🙂 Love the writing challenges (added to me ‘To Do’ list). Great blog!
Thank you Lora for your kind words. I’m so happy you stopped by the Cow Pasture and am thrilled you decided to jump the fence. Welcome. I look forward to hearing from you often. I love comments and feedback.