Luka’s hand slid up to her throat, fingers loosely clasping around her neck. There was no silencing the soft sigh that came from her as he soothed that last burn. He leaned over her, coming even closer, and she wanted— No, she needed this. But her lungs weren’t working, and she couldn’t suck in a breath. All she could think about was what it would feel like to feel his lips on hers. Anywhere on her body for that matter.
