A staggering gasp tremors.

It is a gulp on the brink of wheezing.

He grinned from ear to ear, his lips simpered, the creases around his face heightening, a silky soft on her skin.

It frays.

It was a bright ebb and flow, a plunging current against ribcage, all pressure present, in her teeth, in her head, in her escape.

She'd die for him. that's why everyone is freaking out.