Guess I'm teasing again! I think I'm safe to do that. Anyway, this is from My Heart Be Damned. Hope you enjoy it.
He reached out and pulled me to stand in front of him. His palm was cool against my hot skin. “I want you to completely relax,” he said quietly, his breath tickling my ear.
Relax. Right. Like I could do that with his chest pressed against my back. I nodded anyway, intrigued to see where this would lead. His hands grabbed both of my wrists and lifted my arms so that they were stretched above my head.
“Breath,” he whispered. “In and out. Deep breaths.”
“Right. So you can stare at my chest going up and down. I’m onto you.”
He chuckled lightly. “I could do that anyway. But seriously, Amerie, I want to see your breathing technique. Close your eyes and just breathe.”
I shut my eyes, relaxing my mind as much as possible and began to breathe deeply. His fingers trailed down from my wrists and ran down my arms, sending shivers down my spine. Then one hand dropped and the other moved towards my chest, his palm pressing against my heart.
“There is nothing more relaxing than listening to the beat of a human heart,” he said, and my eyes flew open. “Dum. Dum. Dum. Dum.”
I gulped, letting my arms drop down behind his neck.
“Dum-dum. Dum-dum. Dum-dum. Why’s your heart rate increasing?”
I spun around, our faces inches apart. This time, he stayed still and my hand moved up to sweep across his black eye, his red cheek, the cut on his mouth. My finger ran across his top lip hesitantly. With reflexes as fast as mine, his hand flew up and snapped around my wrist, yanking my fingers back. But he didn’t say anything. Didn’t move. Didn’t step away. Feeling braver than I usually would have in a situation like this, I edged forward, hoping to place my lips where my finger had just been. His head dipped and I kept my eyes open, not wanting to miss a single moment of this. Just as his lips brushed over mine, he whipped his head to the side, staring down at the floor.
“Amerie,” he whispered. “We can’t.”