Sexual energy Quote by Anna Campbell

““He lurched forward to correct the slant of her glass. She seemed unaware of anything beyond the sexual energy blazing between them. She blushed at his action and straightened against the gold upholstery. He was a cad to delight in her confusion, but she had him in such a maelstrom, he was devilish tickled not to suffer alone. Her eyes were glazed, her cheeks flushed. She licked her lips, leaving them glistening and, oh, so kissable. Her voice was husky. "Sir, I..." Damn this. He stood and prowled across to retrieve her glass before she spilled brandy over her pretty dress. Her fingers trembled as she pulled free. "Shh." He placed the glass on the side table. Ignoring her discouraging posture, he started to take down her hair. She batted at his hands. "Merrick! Stop it." "Calm, bella." He stood before her, blocking any escape. "I won't be calm," she snapped, trying ineffectually to stop him spreading the mane of hair over her shoulders. It crinkled after its confinement and caught the firelight, shining gold and brown and red, the rich colors of autumn.””

— Anna Campbell