Drabble
Temptation
She could fell his lust filled glaze bare into her back.
She shrived but not from the cold but from his glaze. Willow was looking at her oddly.
So she got up to leave. She made her excuses and said goodbye to Willow hoping to leave as quickly as possible.
She had to leave before her eyes found his sinfully gorgeous form.
Before she remembered the taste of his kiss.
Before she remembered the feel of his cool hands on her skin.
Before she did something she would regret.
Before the temptation to go to him become too much.