I allowed my eyes to flicker and take in the way he was examining me, the way his fingers glided over my skin, the way he turned my hand and traced the lines. Did he know what his touches were doing inside of me?
That burned grew and crawled its way up the sides of my neck, making me nerve endings come to life in a way to my hadn’t before.
I couldn’t understand how it was ever possible. This wasn’t the first time Embry had touched me. But the intent behind these touches -