FORBIDDEN DESIRES
“Please… stop.”
“Do you want me to stop?” His question was quiet, dangerous, impossible to answer honestly.
Her silence betrayed her.
His mouth brushed against her temple, soft at first, then down to her cheek, then hovered just above her lips. “Say it, Nora. Tell me to stop, and I will. But if you do not…”
Her chest rose and fell in frantic waves. Shame and desire warred inside her until she thought she might collapse from the weight of it. And when her lips finally parted, the word that slipped out was not the one she had meant to say.