She didn't have time to argue - or to give in to the impulse to taste his mouth - he had already taken her to the darkness of the moor. She was still taken aback by his forceful manner, his hand brought her closer by her back, and his whisper taken her breath away. She no longer believed in his rude ways, knowing what and how many emotions were hidden beyond his armor. Even though his harsh words still hurt her, she felt more and more captivated by him.