"They're all over you." Aaron tried to hide his disgust, but he couldn't, he just didn't have that much control over his features. "How can you stand it?" Appetite now entirely lost, he took a step, as if to shove past Shiloh, but the whirl of poisoned lust made him sick. Worse, it was making him feel that greed, that want, and there wasn't anyone or anything he wanted that way--at least, not a few short minutes ago.
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