Safe Harbor
“She dreamed about Kip.
Maybe it wasn’t a dream. She couldn’t tell whether she was asleep or awake or somewhere in between. But her eyes remained closed, her mind floating. The air in her bedroom was warm and humid, and the top sheet caressed her body like hands.
Kip’s hands.
In her dream he kissed her. His lips danced over hers, and his tongue found hers, and she felt all those dangerous sensations again. Her breasts seemed heavy and overly sensitive, the cotton of her nightgown chafing her swo...llen nipples, and because this was a dream she could imagine that not her nightgown but Kip was touching her, stroking her skin. She could imagine his long, patrician fingers, light and agile, playing across her flesh, sliding from her breasts lower, to her belly and lower yet, down where she’d never let a boy touch her before.
She shouldn’t think these things, but she couldn’t seem to stop. What had frightened her in the cupola excited her when she was alone in the sagging single bed, just her and her fantasies of Kip doing things that made her skin burn and her flesh tremble, her hips tense and her breath grow short.MoreLess
Maybe it wasn’t a dream. She couldn’t tell whether she was asleep or awake or somewhere in between. But her eyes remained closed, her mind floating. The air in her bedroom was warm and humid, and the top sheet caressed her body like hands.
Kip’s hands.
In her dream he kissed her. His lips danced over hers, and his tongue found hers, and she felt all those dangerous sensations again. Her breasts seemed heavy and overly sensitive, the cotton of her nightgown chafing her swo...llen nipples, and because this was a dream she could imagine that not her nightgown but Kip was touching her, stroking her skin. She could imagine his long, patrician fingers, light and agile, playing across her flesh, sliding from her breasts lower, to her belly and lower yet, down where she’d never let a boy touch her before.
She shouldn’t think these things, but she couldn’t seem to stop. What had frightened her in the cupola excited her when she was alone in the sagging single bed, just her and her fantasies of Kip doing things that made her skin burn and her flesh tremble, her hips tense and her breath grow short.MoreLess
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