Melody's voice cut through the haze of desire, pulling Morgan back to reality. Her gentle yet firm tone snapped him out of his turbulent thoughts, reminding him of the consequences they could face if they let their desires guide their actions.
She was cute and gorgeous, innocent and so damned beautiful that he had to grit his teeth to keep his body from reacting. He fought against the surging desire that threatened to consume him, aware of the need to maintain his composure in the presence of her irresistible magnetism.
Morgan turned around to find Melody staring at him. He glanced back at her for a while, hoping without hope that she wouldn't finally get it.