He drew his body from between my legs, and even that drew a small sound from me. I was too scared of the power that pulsed in the ground underneath me. He motioned with his thumb over his shoulder. I had to ignore the almost electric reaction I had when my bare breasts brushed the back of Richard's hand.
I wrapped my anger around myself. I'd said he pantomimed sex before, but I'd been wrong, because he was doing it now. I knew without opening my eyes who it was, because only one man's touch calmed me. There, we'd had our moment, a very guy moment.
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