“She put her arms around his waist and looked up at his face. “I did? What did I take?” He bent down to kiss her. She stood to meet him halfway. His lips softly touched her lips and her neck… — Aleatha Romig Copy Share Image
“...he softly touched his lips to hers. Sweetly. Innocently. “Ronin,” she drew in a short, stilted breath. The ache in her body was reaching a tortuous level. “I know. I’m sorry.” Ronin studied her closely before he softly said, “Had… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
