"You say that and yet your body reacts to me in a positive manner," Auguste protested. "I know you want me. Your actions indicate this much. You may say you want me to show you respect, but I'm not showing you disrespect at all. If anything, I'm proving that I'm not some god to lord over you. I'm your equal no matter how much this land tries to convince you I'm not. Maybe it's because I suffer from amnesia that I cane see things in this light...."<br/><br/>He reached up and stroked her cheek softly. But he still didn't pull away from her. He could feel his own heart racing in his chest and he enjoyed the experience. This felt right no matter how much she resisted verbally. He sliiped his arms gently around her waist and pulled her aginst him.<br/><br/>"If you pull away from me, I'll stop," Auguste said, looking intently into her eyes. He then leaned down somewhat hesitantly before his lips pressed against hers once again. It wasn't long before he kissed her more deeply, more hungrily. He wasn't sure what was causing him to react this way with her, but on some level it felt right. He pulled her tight against himself, hungry for her.