he breathed deeply of my wrist , lids closing as he scented my blood . he was having difficulty but it didnt mean he was going stop the attempt , what were your instructions if you dont mind me asking ? on the way over here he made me pretend it was the gear shift and i could barely get my fingers around the shaft , dude . even ... he gulped , not liking where the thought ended . more importantly , could she trust him with her daughters heart ? funny how he was n't a detail kind of guy . 