STAY CLOSE TO ME
For making me want him.
"No! Stop it, get dressed!" I kept my eyes covered, despite the undeniable pull of his hot, tall, masculine presence. He moved closer, his body almost touching mine. Slowly, he reached for my hands, gently pulling them away from my face. I could see him clearly now, the mask, his bare chest. "Melisa... I love you, my little girl. You can touch me. If you want." A blush burned across my cheeks as he guided my hand to his body. My knees weakened. I wanted him to hold me, to hug me like this. Oh God! What am I doing?