" Oh Carrie,” he breathes in my ear, “there are so many places I want to touch you.”

“Above the shoulder?”

“No. Though I love your neck, and it’s worth exploring more. So if I were there, I would start at your nape right where those small dark curls point into the hollow, where I can feel your goose bumps against my tongue when I bite into you. "

― Mary Ann Rivers , The Story Guy