But I pulled away, backing up, "no..."
"Don't be afraid."
His hands reached out, grabbing my arms
"I'm not afraid..."
"Then come." He held my hands to his bare chest
"But I don't want you," I said. The words tasted like ash, and a bitter taste filled my mouth.
Don's expression darkened. He took a step back, letting go of my arm then immediately he walked toward me.
A sudden urge rushed through me, begging me to reach out for him.
He reached my hand, wrapping his fingers around mine as if to pull me closer to him. I struggled against the urge, pulling back.
"Then why were you moaning my name"
Don whispered to my ear. A shiver raced across my body. Damn...he knew exactly what buttons to push. I bit my lip.
My eyes closed as his fingers traced their path up my bare legs, caressing
