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"What do you want?" he whispered as he dropped his head closer. She could feel his breath feather across her cheek. It stoked the fire already building inside her.
"What do you mean?" she murmured, unable to look away from him, hypnotized, like a doe caught in the sights of a hunter. There was nothing soft in his look, in his touch. He studied her with a cool--no--cold, assessing look in his eyes.
"No games, pretty gazelle." He pulled her closer, trapping her against him. "Let me take you home."
"I-I--" He moved too fast.
"There's nothing to think about. I can smell your perfume. You want me. And I want to make love to you. All night long."
"I don't know you."
"Ah, but you will. And I plan to become intimately familiar with every inch of this luscious body you have hidden. Beginning now--"