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"‘Tis a blubbering fool I am, Daniel." Lora opened her eyes, lowered her head and wiped her nose with the sleeve of her wool gown. In its wake remained a clean path that revealed her ivory skin. "Da says--"
"I do not wish to hear more of your Da's ill placed wisdom." He captured her quivering chin in his hand and raised her face to his.
Tears shone like crown jewels before spilling over dark lashes. A longing he never experienced before gripped his heart. It wound through his soul until he thought he would burst.
He wanted her.
With great care he pulled her close and tipped her chin. ‘Twas wrong to desire another man's wife, he told himself. ‘Twas wrong, but for the life of him, he could summon no guilt. Perhaps a kiss would free him of his fascination with Lora. Just one brief touch of the lips and it would be over.
Lora's eyes widened and she raised her hands to his chest, as if to push him away. Daniel paused a breath away from her lips. Her fingers tightened in his tartan. The feel of her hips touching him did nothing to halt the desire flooding his veins. He never thought the smell of butter would be so tempting.
This selection is Lara's Theme from the film, Doctor Zhivago
