Date: 2009-11-07 03:54 pm (UTC)
Her hands dropped slowly from his broad shoulders into her lap, and she felt the vertigo of being repositioned too strongly; bile rose in her throat and she blinked at the dashboard of the car as he reached over, his warmth and smell invading her senses. "I won't let you do this," she muttered forcefully.
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