Page 65 of Embracing Love

He pressed his chest into hers and she fought the urge to give in to him. She could easily spend another night, day, week with him.

But she had to think straight.

Which was impossible given his proximity. And nakedness. And his sign that he wanted her again. His hands hugged the curve of her back, almost teasing her bottom. “Why do you have to go?”

Because I had an affair with Zimmerman once, and I very nearly slipped into bed with Luc and because I haven’t had anyone to share my body with for so long. And because sometimes I am desperate for intimacy, and company, and love….

“I’ll see you at breakfast.” She smiled, hoping he would listen to her but she could tell he didn’t like her decision.

“Do you regret this night?” he asked, concerned.

She shook her head, put her finger to his lips. “No, never. I wanted this more than you’ll ever know.”

Reluctantly, he let her go. “I’ll see you at breakfast?”

“Of course.” She lifted her head and his lips sunk onto her mouth. Breaking apart was painful, and leaving his room when they needed each other, hurt like hell.

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