“I have no idea how it’s my fault, I’m innocent.” She proclaimed blameless as she shifted from one knee to the other as he discarded the last piece of material protecting her modesty.  She felt exposed and not just physically, but it gave her a little thrill at the same time.   Still uncertain what he had planned with her kneeling like this on the chair, but trusting him implicitly all the same.<br/><br/>That thrill continued up her spine as he started to caress her, reminding her of the way he had reacted when he had done this…well however long it was now, she’d lost track…and discovered her little secret bug.<br/><br/>There was a twinkle in his eyes as he smiled up at her, a flash that warned her he was about to do something, but not what exactly until he did it.<em>Oh dear</em>…  A loud gasp escaped from her at that littlest kiss.  He remembered, she knew he did from the way his tongue teased her, and he was going to drive her crazy now.  She clung to the back of the chair with both hands, her head dropping forward between her arms.  Half watching him through lowered eye lids as the internal battle began.  Wanting to hold on for as long as possible and at the same wanting to spiral into the abyss.    The battle was hard fought, but in the end it was Cooper who controlled the outcome and when.<br/><br/>“Coop!”