......I close the door as he presses me up against it, trying to feel for the lock as he ventures beneath my shirt, his breath hot against my skin. I feel every inch of him against me, my heart barely keeping up as his lips trail down my neck. His breathing quickens, my hands feeling the tight muscles all over his body. I tug at the fabric of his shirt, and he swiftly tosses it across the room. Suddenly, he lifts me up in his arms and carries me over to the bed....where the real fun begins.