QUOTE : Fielding stood there staring at me. His eyes were wide, his irises nearly eclipsed by pupils. His mouth was slightly open, red from kissing, and emitting soft pants. Even in the moonlight, I could see a patchy red flush of arousal on the pale skin of his throat. <i>Oh, fuck</i>. He looked so openly bewildered and lost in desire that it took every ounce of will I had not to pull him back in and kiss him again.