maybe i should have been used to the weird turn my life had taken by that point , but i still blinked at the sudden news . his other hand kneaded her breast frantically , rolling her nipple , pinching , and she gasped , strong tendrils of pleasure shooting through her . i want to touch her , want to kiss her and slip my hand underneath her shirt . the butterfly is too fragile , '' he mused . she unpacked and then wandered along the corridor . it 's amazing how little i have to lie . 