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He drew his face closer to hers, his breath hot along her cheek and neck. Rachel tilted her head as he came closer, her body swelling from the warmth of him. A fiery longing began to fill her, to own her, and she pulled quickly away before their lips could touch.
“I’m sorry,” Neal panted, leaning back. “There I go again. We barely know each other, and I . . .”
Rachel tugged the robe closer around herself and wrapped her arms tight against her body. “Please,” she insisted, “don’t take it the wrong way. I’m just a little afraid, that’s all.”
“I can understand that,” Neal nodded, his voice a bit weak. “We’ve just met, for all you know I’m . . .”
“Not of you,” Rachel interrupted him. “I’m afraid of me, of how I feel.” It felt weird to have confessed such a thing.
She stared down at her knees, but could feel Neal’s eyes watching her incessantly. “How do you feel?” he asked after a minute of silence.
“Oh sure,” Rachel threw her arms in the air with comical dramatics, “I say there’s a horrible monster under the bed and you want to drag him out and invite him to dinner!”
“He may not be as awful as you think,” Neal suggested. “Maybe he’s not a monster at all, but a friend.”
“Well, first of all,” Rachel took a heaving breath and fiddled with her fingers to avoid looking at him. “It’s a girl monster, not a boy monster.”
“Got it,” Neal said. “I can never tell the difference with those things. They’re like cats.”
“And secondly,” Rachel continued, “she terrifies me. If it’s a friend, why does she terrify me like that?”
She looked over at Neal. He was watching her face tenderly. “Friends do that sometimes,” he smiled.
Rachel sat quietly, just watching his eyes as they studied her, caressing her cheeks. They touched her hair, her mouth, then flittered down along her neck and briefly to her breasts before he forced them back up to meet her eyes once again.
Her heart skipped a quick beat. She despised her yearning for him to do it again. She fought the self-conscious urge to pull the robe closed further up to her neck, and instead found herself breathing in deeper, slower breaths.
The dryer buzzer burst the moment, and Rachel could see Neal swallowing back his desires. He glanced toward the kitchen and back to her.
“Your clothes are dry,” he stated. “You can get dressed, and I’ll drive you back to the lodge.”
She felt his words crush her inside her chest. “Of course,” she breathed. “I should get back. It’s getting late.”
Neal got her clothes and set them on the sofa for her. Her panties and bra were on the top of the pile. She didn’t mind.
“You can dress in the bathroom, if you like,” Neal offered.
Rachel stared at her clothes, how unprofessional and crude they were. Jeans and a knitted shirt. She saw a part of herself in them now.
“I need to go get my car keys. I left them upstairs,” Neal explained. He stood for a moment, watching her. Finally he stepped across the room and climbed the creaking staircase. Rachel could hear him rummaging around above her.
She picked up her panties and stood up. The warmth of the fire touched her bare legs. She listened for Neal for a second. His steps still moved around upstairs.
Hesitantly Rachel faced the fire and opened the robe, letting the heat wash over her. She swallowed at the lump in her throat as she spread her legs. The heat from the fire quickly warmed her between her legs, wrapping itself up beneath her body. She swelled further.
She wondered briefly if not giving Neal sex would hurt their relationship, if there even was one, like it did with her and Jason. She considered sleeping with Neal soon, to make sure he knew how she felt about him.
The hunger screaming inside of her decimated her attempt at justifying that she felt a desperate longing for the man, a driving sensation she struggled to comprehend.
Hurriedly Rachel pulled her legs together and closed the robe and tied it as Neal came down the stairs. He stopped partway down. She turned to face him, wondering how much he had just seen. The growling desires crouched within her as he watched her, terrified he would see them, and hate them.
Neal stepped down the rest of the stairs. “You’re not getting dressed,” he observed.
She studied his face anxiously. Was it a question? Was he upset? “It’s really late,” Rachel’s voice quavered so badly she felt herself blushing in exposed humiliation.
Her brain screeched in agony. She should just take her clothes to the bathroom and put them on. She should go home and not do what she was considering. She should stop even thinking about it at all. But her clothes, lying limply on the sofa, seemed to cry out an end of the evening. They were the end of it all. The raging monster within her was demanding more than she could give, more than she could ever . . .
Neal was coming towards her, his eyes intent on hers, his face betraying his every craving. She could see what she knew all along he hid from her. His thoughts were exposed and naked in his face.
He stopped, standing right in front of her. The crackling fire chided their innocence and their resistance to the needs inside. Neal’s hands roamed down over Rachel’s shoulders, down her arms, to her waist. The thin cotton tickled her fingers as her panties slid from her grasp and toppled to the floor.
She tried desperately to run away, to hide herself from him, but his eyes held her a helpless, willing captive within his gaze.
She could feel him untying the robe. Scream, she told herself over and over again. Scream and escape! But her hand moved up to his face, feeling the rugged stubble in her palm, as the robe fell open.
His eyes held hers for endless moments as he slid the robe down over her shoulders and to the floor at her feet. The warm air from the fire rushed unabated over her exposed body. She watched as his eyes caressed down her naked figure, drinking in her skin, her breasts, her curls. With every look of his eyes the raging inside of her surfaced, terrifyingly larger than she even imagined it to be, and it overwhelmed her every thought.

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