Silverlight Terrace She wanted me to let down my guard

Her head fell against his chest, he had no doubt that she could hear his heart thumping rapidly against her ear. He had never experienced the intamacy that they were now sharing, her closeness made him giddy with emotion. Siarut paused in their wrestle, wanting to take in her form pressed against his. He let his head rest more heavily agaisnt the back of her head, her scruff still losely within his toothy grip. He breathed in her scent, committing it more deeply into his memory. She would forever hold a specially place in his heart, even if he was to chicken to admit it.