“Not yours.” I see her tremble as I stalk toward her, not stopping until her tight little nipples brush against my chest. We're wrapped up in each other, breathing the same air, and I have to ball my fists at my sides to stop myself from taking it further. I won't touch her until she asks me to. “You're so fucking beautiful, Is. Every inch of you.” I let my eyes roam hungrily over her body. “I’m not hiding what you do to me anymore.”