Chapter 16 Requests

• I still remembered his mouth on mine, his hands on my body, and it was a nightmare, a nightmare in real life. Imagining remembering that for years was going to be torture. Of course, I wasn't completely free, I could hear Brandon's footsteps behind me, following me, calling me. Again, he must not be used to a woman walking away from him, let alone after sharing a kiss. THAT kiss was... fantastic. My god, no one had ever kissed me like that before, and that idea torments me.
• "Ady... wait... please... wait," I hear him say, and before I know it, he gently takes my arm. His face is flushed, and he gives me a strange look. Pain, perhaps? His hand presses softly against my arm, his fingers lightly caressing me, a minuscule touch, but filled with intentions, as if he takes advantage of any opportunity he has to touch me. It's maddening.
• "Please don't go... like this... I... Ady," he says with shortness of breath.