isaac nips at her pulse point
and she lets out soft whimper
he's well on his way to giving her another love bite
perhaps one to match the hickey marring the other side of her throat
his fingers burrow under her shirt, leaving a trail of heat in their wake as they trace her already flushed waist and hips
she waits for his touches to become more teasing, less insistent
they don't
he doesn't appear to be in the mood today
and she wonders if she should be scared
she isn't
he pushes her shirt up slowly, takes his mouth away from her neck
he looks at her questioningly, bottom lip caught between his teeth in an adorably sexy gesture
she nods
her shirt joins his in a crumpled heap on the floor
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into the woods (on hold)
Short Story*on hold until further notice* she took off her shoes and walked into the woods she felt lost and found with every step she took and she explored things she never would have dared to before
