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Date Posted: Saturday, July 19, 06:43:10pm
Author: Aimee

Aimee
Subject: Sunday's NTS

I have the strangest feeling that this one may have been done before....

She was standing too close to him. He simply reached out and wrapped his long, elegant fingers around her exposed neck. He pulled her closer, exerting just the slightest amount of pressure. His fingertips were just under her jaw, his thumb stroking the soft flesh of her throat.

“Maybe I feed on pain and terror. Maybe I brought you this far to kill you the moment you begin to trust me.”

She swallowed. The touch of his hands on her throat was unnerving, and it took all her strength to keep from swaying against him. “And maybe you’re full of shit,” she said. “You may not want me, but you don’t want to kill me either.”

His smile was wry. “Now that’s where you’re wrong.”

The pressure of his fingers against her throat increased for just a moment, and she felt dizzy, disoriented, until she realized he’d pushed her up against the wall of the damask-paneled living room, his elegant body pressed up against hers, his fingers cradling her face as he looked down into her eyes in the gathering darkness. Wrong about what, she thought distantly. Wrong about killing, or wrong about wanting?

He was about to tell her.

“If this was a different time, a different place, I would take you to bed with me and make love to you for days,” he said, his voice slow and deep and intent. “I would use my mouth on you, until no part of your skin went untouched, and I would make you come, over and over again until you could stand no more, and then I’d let you sleep in my arms until you were rested and then I would start all over again. I would kiss your wounds, I would drink your tears, I could make love to you in ways that haven’t even been invented yet. I would make love to you in fields of flowers and under starry skies, where there is no death or pain or sorrow. I would show you things haven’t even dreamed of, and there would be no one in the world but you and me, between your legs, in your mouth, everywhere.”

She stared at him, eyes wide.

“Breathe,” he said softly, with a self-depreciating smile, and she realized she’d been holding her breath.

“You would?” She gasped.

“I would. But I won’t. It wouldn’t be a very good idea.”

“Why not?”

“It wouldn’t be very good for you.”

“Why don’t you let me be the judge of what’s good for me?”

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[> I know this...I know this...I can't remember. AARRGGHH!! -- Beth, Sunday, July 20, 10:05:58am

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[> This from Anne Stuart, Black Ice She writes yummy alpha males! -- Aimee

Aimee, Monday, July 21, 10:53:01am

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[> AHHHHHHHH, OH MY LANDS! I haven't read an Anne Stuart in AGES and it looks like I'm gonna have to dig out some of her stuff. Whew, is it hot in here? -- Robin, Monday, July 21, 02:58:52pm

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[> Arrgghh I KNEW this one and I'm late (sigh). I love adore and worship this series of seriously bad arse boys. The latest one even made me hot for a Japanese punk which I frankly wouldn't have thought of before. -- Chez

, Tuesday, July 22, 04:55:10pm

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