She feels a bit exposed and vulnerable, but also curious as to what he could possibly want. Maybe it's just some sort of sick game...but she can't deny the thrill running through her veins. Her heart is racing, and beads of sweat begin to form on her upper lip. Justin reaches over and brushes a strand of hair away from her face, his fingers trembling slightly as they make contact with her skin.

She meets his gaze and sees something in his eyes she's never seen before: desire. It both excites and unnerves her. Her own breathing becomes more labored, the scent of her body filling the small space between them. Justin leans in closer, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tentative kiss. She parts her lips slightly, letting him in deeper as he explores her mouth with gentle yet insistent strokes.