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7. Flash Point
“Emre why?!” I repeated, I wanted to ask him something but I couldn’t remember it.
His proximity had obliterated everything else from my brain.
“Sarah,” his voice was hoarse.
“Emre…” His name sounded like a plea on my lips, only I didn’t know if I wanted him to let me go or come closer to me. My heart was racing so fast I could hear it in my ears, I was sure he must be able to hear it too.
“You keep saying my name baby, but I’m right here,” He whispered so close I could feel his breath on my face.
I let out a shaky breath and looked up into his grey eyes which seemed darker, they searched mine with an intensity that scorched me.
My eyes were drawn down to his lips as if a magnetic force was pulling me toward him. My hand lifted of its own volition and I cupped his rough jaw. Very gently, I touched his wide lower lip with my finger. Flashpoint.
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