Feelings and attractions

" It's late, Mama", his deep baritone voice whispered into her ears and sent shivers down her spine.

Her fingers grew weak and unable to cut further.

There it was again, the feeling she felt the other night; there it was, rushing back, but this time, she might not give in to it.

" Christian",

" Hey princess, miss me?".

His breath was touching her neck, causing her to quiver, and he noticed. Her heart was beating so fast and hard, and her face was all red.

' what's this ...