"I want you." "Stop," he commanded, though he leaned into my touch. "Do you really want me to?" I whispered, moving closer despite the precarious rocking of the boat. "You're almost there, Thais," he warned. "You're going to drive me so far that I forget every rule, every duty, every reason why I should keep my hands to myself." "Good," I breathed. “You don’t understand, Thais.” His eyes burned into mine. "This can never just be physical for me," he said. "Not with you. And you deserve so much more than half of a man promised to someone else."
