Stuart was still furious with Eddie, but he didn't feel like arguing anymore and had to let it go. He was looking at her with the light of passion in his eyes. His gaze was penetrating and direct, stirring desire and fear within her. He picked her up and carried her to the bed, where he dropped her unceremoniously.
Eddie glared at him, her cheeks flushing. Stuart sat back on the bed and rubbed his face, fighting the urge to touch her. He then slowly raised his hand to touch hers, "What are you doing?" Eddie asked. He slowly lowered his head, and his lips touched her. She was speechless and trembling with delight. Eddie thrived on his touch, his mouth, his hands, and she wanted more.
"What am I doing? I want to make love to you," Stuart answered.