Anita gasps against his lips, shivering as his hands move over her skin. It's like electricity over her flesh, warning and tingling and enticing. She stares at him with wide eyes, panting against his wet lips, shocked by her reaction to him.
"Damian," she whispers, her voice uneven. "What are you doing?"
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Date: 2009-09-07 03:23 am (UTC)"Damian," she whispers, her voice uneven. "What are you doing?"