The first had lasted eight months; the second, a year. In both of those relationships, she'd waited a while before having sex. She'd assumed she needed to love a man first before giving her body to him, but her latest encounter with Lir had disproved that notion. Earlier that day—or was it yesterday? Time was no longer easy to predict—when his hand had touched her…she'd wanted to fuck him. And he'd wanted that too. The lust and hunger in his gaze had enthralled her, and his hand fondling her breast had inspired a desire of similar intensity in her. So why did he pull away? Why didn't he finish what he started? These were questions she'd asked herself over and over, questions she longed to ask him but lacked the courage to. Even if she were brave enough to approach him, she'd have to find him first. Since their last encounter, she hadn't seen him since. He was avoiding her. That was obvious. 'Why' was yet another question added to the many on the list.
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