"You can...you know..." He strode forward, striking my body with a desiring heat. It was what I wanted. I knew it, my limbs knew it and more than anything, my little one down there knew it. I bit my lower lip, fighting this emotion. I didn't know why my mind was a big resistance now. "You better stop..", I warned, mumbling in my ears a big lie. My eyes were roaming around him. He had slowly ripped off his shirt, unbuttoning them like they weren't placed correctly. I gasped at the view. It was too........sexy. "Tony, don't..." I felt his cologne coming closer. It was stripes away from me. Fighting for attention. Fighting for the need for this. This and more of this, and I couldn't stop it as much as I did many facts. My mind revolved around a lot of moments. The day my nights had en