Touch

touch

She felt his eyes on her from across the hall. They were leaving burn marks as they moved along her curves. He stared as if he was memorising her body. She felt that if he touched her, she’d die. And then their eyes met. In that moment she knew that if he didn’t touch her, she’d die.

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