I can feel the heat of his breath as he breathes against my neck, fighting for control. — f**k, Elizabeth. — he murmurs and shakes his head, rolling it onto my shoulder, before spreading innocent kisses along my collarbone. — We need to get out of here before you demoralize me here in the hallway.
He lifts his head to look at me as I stand still at his words. There is no doubt that this is what I want. That he is the one I want. But I can't deny the fact that I am nervous - anxious - afraid that I'll disappoint you with my, more than, lack of experience in this department.
- He comes. — He doesn't give me time to speak before he takes my hand, wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling me to him, and leads us down the hall. — I have a room here tonight. — His strong arm helped to support
