<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">The touch of his fingertips along her jawline made her shiver and when he sank his fingers into  her hair, Zara did the most natural thing in the world and let her head fall back, exposing her neck to him to do as he wished. She let her eyes drift shut as she listened to him speak. His voice was soothing, deep and full of power...and she was quite a bit lost in the melodic tone. That is, until her mind registered what he said, and her eyes slowly opened in slight confusion and even a hint of...amusement.<br/><br/><em>"I trust that you have a heart most gentle, m'lady?"</em><br/><br/>A heart most gentle. No, she had no heart. Was this some kind of joke? The conversation that she had with Fiona came back to her and for a second, her eyes flashed with anger before it was quickly masked. There was no way the little brat would be cunning enough to send her a John to 'teach her' how to make love and not have just sex. But if Harry thought that she was going to bend to his will and <em>make love</em>, he was sadly mistaken.<br/><br/>"I have," Zara spoke softly, moving away from him and turning around, slowly unfastening her corset as she walked towards her bed, her hand caressing her bed post. "...hands that will take you to hell and back. A mouth that will make you see stars...and a body that will demand to be possessed." She turned to look over her shoulder and watched Harry out of the corner of her eye, her voice low, "A heart, Colonel? No...I do not have that...but I <strong><em>do</em></strong> have what you want."<br/><br/>She turned, exposing her body to him, letting the corset dress fall to the floor to remain nude in nothing but black stilettos and black thigh highs. Her breasts were full and flushed, her nipples hard and pebbled with arousal and from the coolness of the room. And her body still had a few of the marks that the Captain had left on her body. She wiggled her finger and softly ordered, "Come here, Harry. The fun is just about to begin."<br/><br/>Her smile was seductive but it held a hint of dominance, and the look in her eyes said it all; he wasn't leaving her bedroom until he was completely satisfied. She wouldn't let him leave.</span>