a little thrill ran through her as the sensation of accomplishment filled her chest . it was already growing light , and dawn would soon arrive . when he finished , he tossed the washcloth away and crawled in , spooning behind her . he took his hand and shoved it against my throat , staring me right in the face . i bring my arms up and start unbuttoning his shirt . it holds up every word she say or think for long time . a low growl ripped through my throat . 