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*Harper*
The sensations and lightening ran rampant through my body. Every place his hands touched was an epicenter for feelings. He had stripped me of the corset taking the curve of my waist into his hands. He had walked me back until I was pinned between the warmth of his body and the contrasting coolness of the wall. Looking up into this brown eyes I could see the heat and want. He was enjoying this, enjoying seeing me react to his touch; I reached down to the the edge of his shirt letting my fingertips brush against his hips, his muscles rippled under my fingers. A cold tendril of fear tickled my spine and we both froze almost instantly. That's as from the outside, everything inside me was on fire, burning with a need that was so new to me. His eyes flashed over gold and I moved closer to him to chase away the shivers. His arms turned from a passionate embrace to a protective hold. His hand came to the back of my head tangling in my hair.
