has got to be some type of abuse.” I tell her. “Your fists will solve nothing.” I grin because I know she already knows what I am about to do. Both our bodies are a flame with our mental connection. Quickly I turned the shower on with my foot and spin Zoe around in a circle while it warms up. I step into the shower and put her head into the water. She screams and kicks and sputters. “You arrogant ass! Stop trying to drown me! I thought you loved me!” She yells at me. We both freeze. I am holding my breath. I think she is doing the same, but I can’t process anything outside my own mind. What did she just say? Slowly I pull her down in front of me. Our bodies are soaked and what little clothing she slept in clings to her. I can feel the water spraying my back and my body blocks the spray of water from continuing to soak Zoe. Steam surrounds us and I can feel my own heart practically beating out of my chest. Her head is buried in my chest and every inch of her touching me feels like she is electrocuting me which I am sure should be incredibly painful, but to be honest it’s incredibly arousing. I take a deep breath and let it out. I can’t hear her in my head for all the other sensations I am experiencing. “Zoe, how could I not love you? You are the other half of my soul. You are the reason I am alive. I am head over heels crazy for you Zoe.” Her aura flickers and dances around her. Lifting her chin with my finger I can feel her whole body tremble under my touch. Her eyes are still looking down and her lashes create small shadows on her cheeks. Her hair clings to the side of her face and she couldn’t look more amazing to me. Gently I touch my lips to hers. At first contact I feel the shock shoot through my body as it has before. I pull away for a brief second and kiss her again in my own urgency. Zoe responds this time and presses harder against my body. I run my tongue along her bottom lip and gently graze it with my teeth. She freezes. “Just follow my lead Zoe, just feel, don’t think.” I think . I reposition my hand behind her neck and slowly start to kiss her again. She relaxes in my arms and this time when I run my tongue over her bottom lip and graze my teeth along it she moans softly and parts her lips. As she lets me deepen the kiss I begin to feel like every nerve ending in my body is on fire and the only thing that can put it out is her. Her thoughts are fast, erratic, erotic, and all about me. I realize her hands have traveled down my back to my hips. I don’t even remember feeling her embrace me. I shove her up against the wall and press myself against her. If I wasn’t aroused enough before I am now because she has her hands in the back of my drenched jeans clawing at my skin and she is arching her body against mine. As we both begin to gasp for air, I move my lips to her chin and kiss along her jaw line. Tracing down to her neck and collar bone I begin to realize I can’t see anything. My sense of touch and smell over whelm me. I start to panic in the back of my mind. “It’s ok; it’s the same for me. I promise I won’t hurt you.” Zoe tells me. How she knew I was afraid because of earlier events I am not sure but, with her reassurance I peel her tank top over her head and press my body back against hers. I have never seen her naked and even now I can’t see her. I can feel every curve of her body and every muscle move but I cannot see her. She lets me keep kissing her shoulders and neck. She flashes images of me nipping and teasing her along her neck. “Are you sure?” In my mind she grins in response. Taking her for her word I graze her soft skin with my teeth and bite at her ear lobes. She lets out breathy moans and ripples of electricity run between us. Then slowly I trace lower and lower down her chest. I slide my hands up her sides and cup her wet, soft, supple breasts. I roughly rub my thumbs over her hard nipples and she gasps. Even though I’m in a state of