With Every Breath
Smith, J. Kaye![With Every Breath](https://support.digitalhusky.com/media/annotations/sorted/439/43997864/CHSBZCOP0343997864.jpg)
I smell the night air on him as it mingles with his cologne. A faint whiff of bourbon lingers on his breath, hinting of a different darkness. As my heart pounds, Marcus takes me in his arms, pressing the length of our bodies into a passionate melding. He places his hands on the sides of my face and brings my mouth to his, burning us both with his fire. There is a desperation in his urgency and I push away an unnamed fear that is ominous to me....