"Yes?" "If you turn over, I can do the rest of you."Yes?" "If you turn over, I can do the rest of you." I thought about it for a few seconds, and then with trepidation turned over and tried to relax. I wanted him... That phrase ran through my brain, sounding so alien and indistinct. "I wanted him." Did I? "You're tensing up again," he chided, smiling down at me. "Sorry," I said, laughing nervously. Dammit, I was quivering as if I were on my first date. "You're really not taking this very well," he commented as his hands slid over my chest. "This is supposed to be relaxing." "I have a lot on my mind." "The summit?" "No, not really. You." "Me?" he asked, surprised... but also amused. "Yes, you. I'm finding my position untenable." He chuckled softly and kept rubbing. "Tell me about it." I did. I repeated my earliest experiences with Jahn, as well as the brutal but also intimate life I had in Rhysh for four years at Borodir's hands. |