JUMP NEGATIVE

All I find myself thinking about, all I find myself being able to breathe for…is you. Do you think I want to be in this position? Contending with these thoughts of wanting to be nowhere except with you. Wanting to run away with you. 

Of acting on the most…impure, forbidden desires, no matter…how much I must remind myself…

“Don‟t move,” he whispered, his voice harsh with fear.

Kate‟s eyes narrowed, and of course she moved, trying to twist about. “What are you talking about? What is wrong?”

“Just don‟t move,” he repeated.

Her eyes slid to the left, then her chin followed by a quarter of an inch or so. “Oh, it‟s just a bee!” Her face broke out in a relieved grin, and she lifted her hand to swat it away. “For goodness‟ sake, Anthony, don‟t do that again. You had me scared for a moment.”

Anthony‟s hand shot out and grasped her wrist with painful force. “I said don‟t move,” he hissed.

“Anthony,” she said, laughing, “it‟s a bee.”