I’m left with one pinpoint of illumination in a big, dark void and I don’t know if it’s a memory or a figment of fantasy.”Ī reflection of that fantasy flared in his eyes for a moment, alerting Susannah to its erotic nature. It was there in my mind, as clear as if a light had switched on, and then gone-” he clicked thumb against finger “-like that. And I don’t know if it’s something I said to you. “Was it something you remembered me saying?” I couldn’t.” Apart from the fact of her tongue being elseways occupied, the overwhelming impact of his kiss had stolen her ability to think in whole words. It was just an impression of you and a line of dialogue.” I don’t even know that it was an accurate memory or a…” He lifted a shoulder and let it drop, but the enormity of his frustration resonated in the deepened rasp of his voice. “For a moment-not even a second-I had this…flash.” And when he started to turn away, Susannah grabbed at his sleeve and forced his attention back to her. “I thought I-” He broke off, raked a hand through his hair, let go his breath in a sharp exhalation. One second he’d been immersed in the kiss, in her mouth, in sliding his free hand from knee to thigh the next, abandonment. She stared up at him, clueless as to its motivation. He ended the kiss abruptly, shocking Susannah up from the sensual depths with the lash of an earthy curse.
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