“Close my eyes?”
“Trust me, Miss Belle … do you?”
I hesitated before whispering, “Yes.”
“Then, do it. Concentrate on what you feel.”
What I felt? I was still trying to figure that out.
Yes. What you feel. Don’t be stubborn, Miss Belle. His lips nudged my neck.
There was a sudden electrical current that shot throughout my body. John was the energy flowing so calmly into me; it was soothing and peaceful. The current intensified, became stronger. John’s lips pressed hard on my throat.
In my mind, I was in my room with John. Laying on my bed, he was on top of me. His face was buried in my neck, kissing a trail along my throat.
John brought his face up; our lips touched. He pressed his body against mine, pushing himself slowly into me.
His n***d body moved over me. My hands traced his
