Between Breath and Surrender
Her shoulders softened. Then her breath caught in her throat as she felt a surge of emotion and her breath caught again. Her breath caught and it was, like time had stopped for the woman her breath caught.
Her hands just went to his hair on their own they started to go through it. Then they went down to wrap around his neck. She pulled him in closer it was like her body already knew what it wanted to do. It just did not bother to ask her if that was okay. His thumb rubbed against her jaw it just stayed there for a moment. That tiny touch made everything feel really scary. And really personal. His thumb on her jaw and her hands, around his neck made her feel like she was getting in over her head with him with this moment with the way her body was reacting to his hair and his touch and his neck.
