But we both know you’re already mine. Mind…” He reached up and stroked my temple softly. A shiver ran down my spine. “Body…” His hand traveled down to my chest, groping my right breast suddenly and circling my erect nipple with his thumb. I dropped my head back, letting him touch me. “Soul…” He continued down to my stomach, underneath my shirt, his fingers brushing every inch of my flesh. Oh, hell. “Heart…” His hand glided back up to my left breast where he paused for a second, snorting a sarcastic laugh. “Well, the heart you can keep yourself.”
