“You do not know how much it pleases me to hear you say that. You should be more cautious.” “Cautious? Of what?” He leaned in, his lips skimming across my ear as he spoke. “Of me. You have admitted a part of you is mine, and now I know it is possible for me to take more. I want all of you. Every beautiful, precious part. And I am tempted to steal the rest right now.”
