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When he touches her she melts. Not emotionally but physically. Her skin burns and her organs liquify and she’s a puddle. But still she burns.
His fingers burn deep imprints onto her skin, her waist, her face. He’s fire and she’s ice and logic dictates that she melts when they come into contact.
She just never anticipated she’d enjoy the melting. The slow sweet burn of his touch and the way she unravels under it. His hot breath fanning across her reddening skin and ghosting her cheek.
It’s a dangerous prospect. She’s melting and she can’t bring herself to care.