When other girls had been discovering their sexuality, Kate had already learned to use it as a weapon and a commodity. Not even Declan had been able to convince her of the joys of kissing like this, but Imri pulls her close and she goes, fitting herself flush against him.
"Damn, Gorgeous." Christ. She's breathless and nervy and it's possible she's never felt anything better than yards of warm skin pressed against hers. Except maybe the steel of his shoulder and bicep under her hand when she tells him, "You've got rule number 3 wired."
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Date: 2012-05-20 07:26 pm (UTC)"Damn, Gorgeous." Christ. She's breathless and nervy and it's possible she's never felt anything better than yards of warm skin pressed against hers. Except maybe the steel of his shoulder and bicep under her hand when she tells him, "You've got rule number 3 wired."