He’d managed to surprise her, taking her breath away with the swiftness of his actions. The closeness that his body brought against hers. The smooth charm spilling from his lips as always. Her lashes fluttered over her eyes, reopening them to look up at him through them instead. Turning her head to right, looking away from him a moment only to turn her gaze to watch him from the corner of her eyes. Her breathing coming in at a short, soft pace, the rise and fall of her chest steady even as it was pressed flush to his more muscular one.
She cleared her throat softly, “Lets make a deal then”. her voice was soft, thick as she shifted on her feet. “I won’t touch it”. She was waiting patiently for him to willingly remove his hand from hers and for him to step back so she could have the return of regular paced breathing. The longer they stood together the hotter her face felt, this wasn’t the time to be noticing how stupidly attractive the threat to her moral and physical safety was.