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suck in hurts my lungs. That was not what I expected to hear. I’ve always known he finds me attractive. He told me when we met, but I thought he couldn’t stand to be around me after the way I’ve treated him for months.
    Not knowing what to say in response to the heartfelt words from his lips, I shove my body against his and bury my head to his chest. He snakes his arm back around me even tighter, and the next thing I feel is a kiss on the top of my head.
    “We don’t have much longer. I believe Brett and Hannah will call for help since they haven’t heard from us,” he says.

Hot and Bothered
    Dylan
    The effect from our bodies pressed together is immediate. We’re both shivering less, and having her against my core feels as if I’m warming from the inside out. I imagine being with Taylor in a warm bed, her head resting on my chest as I breathe in the wonderful smell of her hair. I can’t believe I got the nerve to tell her I care about her, but it was the perfect opportunity.
    I think about the fun I made of Brett when he was holding Hannah on Olivia’s porch. I now grasp how Brett fell in love with Hannah and felt the need to continue protecting her. Holding Taylor this close, knowing she’s counting on me to protect her, makes me want her even more. I feel a strong need to uncover her pain and get her to trust him.
    ***
    My eyes fly open as I realize I’m aroused. I jerk my lower body away from Taylor. She stirs and pulls her head away from my chest. “What’s wrong?” she asks.
    “Nothing, are you OK?”
    “I guess. I think I’ve been asleep for a while. I’m still cold, but you were right, this helped a lot, so why’d you have to wake me? Now I’m going to feel how chilly it is again.”
    How do I tell her this without getting a smack to the face? “I’m sorry, and ... please don’t hit me when I tell you this, but my body is aware you’re up against it.” Taylor sits straight up. Damn, I’d love this view of her chest in the daylight.
    “OK, this is getting awkward, but you know what? I don’t care. I’m freezing, and your body is keeping me warm, so please let me sleep against you.”
    I was almost hoping she would said no. This is going to be difficult. After she faces me under the blanket, I shroud her in my arms, feeling our skin rub together once again. Focusing on my breathing, I try to calm my nerves.
    I’m working overtime not to take advantage of the situation we’re in, but I want to kiss her so damn bad, among other things, especially when she keeps pushing her body against my lower half. “Taylor, I ... um ... I want to keep you warm, but I can only keep my junk so far from you when you keep scooting against me.” I’m getting frustrated.
    She pulls back and looks up at me. “I know, and if you don’t care, then I don’t. You feel good, so please … I won’t get mad. I judged you wrong, Dylan. I’m sorry.”
    I can literally feel the pulsing in my neck as blood pounds harder through my veins from her words. My body’s on fire, so I close my eyes, fighting the urge to kiss her. I feel her shove her way against me once more, and I can’t resist entwining my legs with hers.
    Big mistake. It feels like sparks are ricocheting through my body as the lust I feel for her goes off the charts. If someone had told me yesterday that I’d have my hard dick against Taylor’s panties, I would’ve told them that they were on crack. I can’t stop thinking about how I could be inside of her in seconds if given the opportunity. Next I feel Taylor’s soft lips moving their way up my neck. What the fuck?
    “Sunshine,” I whisper.
    “Hmm?” she says as she continues barely touching her lips to my skin.
    “I don’t want you to think later that I took advantage of you while we we’re stranded, and if you continue, then I’m going to have to kiss you.”
    “I won’t think that, and I don’t mind.”
    What is she trying to do to me? I begin massaging the back of her long,