Body heat. If only Artie knew that another person's body heat could stay with someone for a very long time and that losing it would drive them insane, she wouldn't have tried too close or comfortable around Larkin. Right now, even if she had voted against it earlier, she couldn't deny herself the pleasure of melting into the body of a man burning with passion.
The stiffness brought by sitting down without many things to do was being brought to light as she felt like being torn apart by the strength hitting her. However, it was the kind she would accept again and again. She didn't like pain; neither did she like being rammed by such a hard stick that made her entire tremble.
Still, it was a kind whose rights she would fight for.
