A passion so hot, it scorches the heart and alters the thought process. Paul and Gale both describe it as a intense pounding in their chest, similar to a jackhammer breaking up cement on a sidewalk. "Our hearts could not possibly beat any faster or they would explode into a million tiny particles. At times, we even become sexually excited just standing near each other." Paul pounced on Gale, like a wolf that just captured his prey. I see the wild lustful excitement gleaming from his eyes. Paul's tongue enters her mouth as though they are making passionate love. Within seconds Paul is rubbing Gale's inner mid-thighs as she begins to squeal. Is Gales' need for him more than she can resist? Her aphrodisiac aroma is literally driving Paul crazy-wild with sexual desire.