“You didn’t answer my question.” Arianna’s face heated. “Why did you touch me?” “I guess I just … wanted to.” Embarrassment flooded through her, but she couldn’t move. Not with him holding her in place. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done so without your permission.” She could feel Rion’s eyes on her, but Arianna couldn’t bring herself to meet his gaze. His body was warmer now and she could feel her own responding, a need forming in the pit of her stomach.
