"Noah," she breathed against his lips, her voice small, almost lost in the dark room. "Make love to me. Please."He went entirely still. His hands, which had been anchoring her hip against the cushions, gripped her a little tighter, then hesitated. Slowly, he pulled back. Just an inch or two. His dark eyes searched hers in the dim twilight filtering through the dusty blinds, his breathing ragged, his chest rising and falling fast.He looked confused, almost scared, the jagged little cut near his temple catching a sliver of street light.Then his mouth was back on hers before she could even finish the breath. It was deep, heavy, the kind of kiss that made your ears ring and the rest of the world just turn into gray noise. Elena had her fingers buried in his hair, pulling him down, her chest heaving against his bare ribs. The fabric of the sofa scratched at her arms but she barely felt it. Everything was just skin and heat and the desperate need to erase the last few weeks."El, wait
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