69...Mate arrow...

{Flashback continues}

I could still remember how my last training with Barry went and if I say I do not want the same thing happening again then I am lying to myself.

Barry had provided me with the bow and arrow for my training session and placed the target board in position.

I was acutely aware of the Gamma's ice cold stare piercing into us and I could strongly perceive Barry's fragrance which was so alluring. It made my heart race.

I steadied my slightly trembling arms to release the arrow from the bow. Just as I was about to take aim, Barry's sharp and long wolfy fingers grazed my warm skin, sending some cold temperature to melt down my spine.

"Improper stance, Princess" He murmured, his low, smooth voice caressing my ear and his lips grazing my earlobe.

Fuck.

That soft touch was enough to leave me breathless and make my pants become wet.

I took a slow deliberate breath in and out "What are you doing, Barry?"