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I felt the burn from his chilled touch. A burn of raw passion.

Tingles shivered up my spine as he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to his sensually cold heat.

I pressed my palms against his broad chest but made no effort to push, or pull away.

"Sakura," his deep voice began, "Let the tempting, be tempted."

His seductive compliment made me blush a bright pink. I blushed not of embarrassment but of genuine shyness; which in turn, made me embarrassed.

I squirmed nervously in his muscular-sculpted arms, failing an attempt to escape.

I gave up, "Look, we can't-"

"Looking is one thing. Feeling is another."

His dark onyx eyes danced with amusement and a forbidden lust. I didn't want to look away. I couldn't.

Not because he was trying to manipulate my mind with his desires, but because the blood beneath my skin, my rapidly beating heart, and possibly my soul reacted to his touch. To him.

"What is it that you feel, Sasuke?"

He smiled, "I feel like I've comitted the worst sin in my already sinful life."

I had to ask, "Which is?"

He bent his his down and whispered to my lips, "Love."

Batgirl and Birdboy, one made to hate the other.