She backed away from him slowly, his stare affecting her like ice going down her throat, but melting when it reached her stomach. Wesley’s stare shifted, moving down her body and back up, his expression blank and shadowed. She felt rather than saw him close the gap between them and forced herself to meet his gaze.

“Dawn, it’s been a long time. My…how you’ve grown.”

He traced her jaw line with his finger and she felt herself leaning into his touch. She knew it was wrong, but as his finger brushed her lips, she slowly took it into her mouth.