He maneuvers her easily while she's caught up in the roughness of his fingers, the gentle scratch at her flushed skin. When she opens her eyes it takes her another half-second to wrap her mind around what's happening.


Suddenly, she is very awake.


His lips are brushing hers when she pulls back with a start, letting out a startled puff of air. Her blinking eyes shift from his mouth to his eyes, and back again.





She isn't sure what to say.