the breeze tugged at her long hair so that it shifted around her like a veil , one moment hiding the temptation of bare , gleaming skin , the next revealing it . he growled , deep and loud , his lips lifting . i had strapped on three tops , and two skirts weighed down by a million shells . i sat there a while , pretty much in a daze . which film are you referring to ? `` i think i first saw it when we were crossing the field . '' 