Oh. Oh! Any lingering thoughts Tracey had of her old memories were completely wiped out by the feeling of Theo's hand cupping her breast. His thumb brushed over her nipple and she gasped, the sound turning into a low moan as she exhaled. As her back arched into his touch she gave a faint whimper and then turned her head to find his lips again as her hand skimmed slowly upwards, tracing the lines of his muscles with the pads of her fingers.