I felt nothing. His breath was hot against my skin, so hot. Is that not the game that you wish to play? A thin line of growl trickled from Richard's throat. My heart thundering inside my body.
I kept my attention on him until we were swallowed by one of the curtains that hid the deeper rooms. He shook his head. I would have looked sickly in the color, but it brought out highlights in her short hair that you didn't see when she wore black or navy. The laughter died from his face, his eyes, and left something darker, more basic, behind.
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