“He bit the nape of my neck and I moaned.”
“And oh, the oh my nape of the neck. The up-swept oh my nape of the neck. I could walk behind anyone and fall in love. Don’t stop. Don’t turn around.”
“Who was blowing on the nape of my neck.”
“He guides my fingers under his hair to the nape of his neck. To the shape of a crescent moon.”
“Noah trailed a line of blazing kisses along the nape of neck, confusing my brain.”
“I have a confession.""Oh?""I can't get you off my mind."His statement robbed her of words. Heat spread down the nape of her neck. He was saying too much. ~Thomas to Chelise”