He couldn't help but touch her and his large rough hands gently glided over her unclothed body learning the velvety texture of her skin. Removing his hands and covering her again with the blanket caused his chest to tighten. After an hour, with her body drawn securely to his chest, he managed to relax enough to sleep. The vehicle jerked slightly startling him awake. Looking out the window he could see the familiar landmarks of the clan property. He turned his head and his eyes caught Samson's in the mirror.
The voice from the driver's seat was intense, "I stayed away from you so I wouldn't challenge."
"I know."
"What you don't know is that every fiber of my being feels the compulsion to take your position. I don't know how much longer I can withstand the desire to kill you. Get your s**
