Heat.
Heavy hands traced idle lines on my arms, fingertips touching me barely at all. I took a breath as warmth pooled deep in the center of my belly, a wave of craving I couldn't conceal.
"Relax," a deep voice whispered near my ear. I didn't know whose it was, but the word sent shivers through me.
Another voice, both as dark and as unmistakable, hummed with pleased recognition. "You like this, don't you?"
I was unable to respond. My lips parted, but I could not utter a word.
One of them…Calvin? pressed my chin up, his thumb tracing over my lower lip, his eyes dark and unyielding. Daniel stood behind me, his heat on the side of my shoulder.
Trapped between them, I found myself falling, drowning in the depths of their being.
"You can't escape this," Daniel breathed, his hand moving down my waist.
"You can, in fact. But you don't want to," Calvin replied, his fingers tightening ever so slightly to make me gasp.
