12
Jun
15

10 pinned

Her hands had hovered inches off the bare muscled flesh.  She’d felt the aggression shimmering off his skin.  There was a fight in this subject.  Kidnapped, stripped, strung-up.  Most subjects would be giving off an aura  ..  fear, lost, out of their depth.  Not this one.

His aura was as male as it came.  A strength of will as sculpted as his abs.  A courage in adversity as muscular as his chest.  A fight-back.  As strong and broad as his muscled back.
And she did need a fight  ….

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