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Date Posted: 15:53:55 02/05/02 Tue
Author: Ravin
Subject: A cure for restlessness
In reply to: Isobel 's message, "Restless" on 12:40:11 02/05/02 Tue

Shortly after lying down, Ravin set his whiskey flask aside and closed his eyes. Sleep didn't come because he found himself thinking of Isobel, and such thoughts made him quite restless. He shifted position a number of times and even dragged his pack under his head for a pillow yet he couldn't get comfortable. Although his hair and the pants he wore were still damp, they did nothing to cool down the flames of passion that Isobel had ignited.

Somewhat aggravated with himself for allowing such feelings of lust to take control, he squeezed his eyes shut tightly, and forced all thoughts of Isobel from his mind. He began thinking about the last race he had with Longbow. His adopted brother was becoming an excellent runner, yet he lacked the endurance that it took Ravin years to develop. In his mind, the thief saw them nearing the finish line, but the vision was shattered when he heard someone enter the tent.

Through barely opened eyes, he watched Isobel tip toe in and come to kneel beside him. A shiver ran down his spine when she trailed a finger down the side of his neck to his bare chest where she rested her hand. Vaguely, he wondered if she could feel how rapidly his heart was beating at the moment. He tried not to let her soft lips bother him when they brushed up against his. Who the hell was he trying to fool? Damn right he was bothered!

Ravin's eyes snapped open and locked with hers. His hands clenched and unclenched in a desperate attempt to have something to do beside reach out and grab her. She moved closer, her breath hot on his neck as she whispered apologies in his ear. Another shiver of desire coursed through him. When she backed away, he finally reached out and took hold of her arms.

"No, don't go," he said, before pulling her to him and crushing her mouth with his. If she would have struggled, he would have released her immediately, but she deepened the kiss instead. He rolled on top of her then, his lips blazing a fire down her neck while his hands slid under the skimpy material that covered her breasts. "If you want me to stop, tell me now before its too late," he murmured, while nibbling at her earlobe.

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