DAVID'S POV
It was hard to hide it when she was in front of me, looking like some beautiful, animated princess who tried her best to not look the part but failed the moment she opened her mouth to speak; those emotions mounting on me like a raging flood, demanding to be calm. It could have been worse if she weren't acting like an anxious wreck the moment her eyes held mine when she opened the door. As if every temptation in my world wasn't big enough to keep me wanting her, she was the bigger temptation. One that made me want to have her right there, as she stared almost expectantly at my mouth.
That was enough leer to take those plum peaches that were her mouth in mine and make them mine, but the fear of crossing such boundary too soon was overwhelmingly restricting. Above all, I would
