Insanely sensitive

Every tiny movement sent heated tendrils rippling through my body. Sliding a finger over my nipple made my belly muscles twitch and jump. I took two steps and had to pause to catch my breath. The fabric shifting over my chest was making my cheeks flush. Simply wearing clothes, let alone walking, was going to be ridiculously challenging.

“Tara,” I said. “Tara and Bit. Somehow they got us.”