I'd seen him totally nude and excited only once before. Nathaniel's hips pressed in against me, and as with the remembered kiss, he pushed against me, and I had a choice of opening to him, or keeping him outside my body. It is simply lust. I hadn't lived with it for years the way Nathaniel had.
Only a handful of faces weren't turned toward the stage. I'd caught my hair on fire once. A cabinet door didn't just close, it slammed. Relief that I'd reached out to touch him first.
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