Wills voice was low and intense and Molly felt the low hum of the tension that seemed to always run between them pitch up a fraction. She wanted it, wanted to sleep with Will, have him inside her and wrapped around her as they moved together. The more she thought about it, the more she wasn't sure she would be able to look away. The idea of not seeing him was unthinkable. Having to tear her eyes away when all she'd want to do would be to look at him, see the expression on his face, feel him inside her mind as well as on her skin. She wasn't a hundred percent sure that she could do it.

It would be easy to prevent the Soulgaze if her life were at stake, if she was concentrating on saving someone else. She'd done it more than once. She'd even Soulgazed to win a fight. Her control wasn't something she doubted in a life or death situation, or even in every day life. But with Will...

"I've never been in that situation, so honestly I don't know." Molly said. He knew she was a virgin and he'd never looked at her any differently because of it. If anything, he'd taken more care with her physically because of it. And now he was taking care of her magically. Molly felt warm from his concern and warmer still from the idea of them together. "I do want it, but it's not essential." She smiled and shrugged a shoulder. "Maybe if I was blindfolded..."