To Play With Fire

She knew. She had to know.

Just to make sure, he slid his hands up either side of her neck until his thumbs rested just beneath her chin, applying the barest amount of pressure to tilt her head up. “Can you guess what it is, querida?”

“I—I don’t...”

“Yes. I think you do.” He stared down at her, a strange sense of resignation sliding through him as he realized no place was safe with her. Not a subway, not a car...not even behind a tree. “Come here.”

There was a pause then she took one step toward him, then two. Something inside him twisted with a mixture of lust and exultation.

“Do you want me to show you what it is?” he continued, his thumbs caressing the edges of her jawline.

She nodded, then seemed to need to back up the gesture with her voice. “Yes.”

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