Brigand
“A soft mattress cradled her body.
Warmth cocooned her. A sense of well-being sang in her heart. It had been so long since she’d felt something so wonderful, she almost didn’t recognize it.
It took a minute to center herself, to remember who and where she was.
Memories of the previous night flooded her and with it came a scorching heat. It crawled up her neck in a prickling tide.
Oh. Had she done that?
Had she splayed herself on the carpet before Ewan’s fire and begged him to take her?
She had.
And heavens. It had been marvelous.
She should probably feel the thorns of shame stabbing at her conscience. She did not. For years she had dreamed of that boy, that kiss.
If she would give herself to a man, she couldn’t imagine a better choice. And after her experience with Craig, after the horror of nearly having her innocence ripped from her—by a man who revolted her—she could feel no regrets at giving it to Ewan.
She nestled back against him and he tightened his embrace, mumbling something i...n his sleep.MoreLess
Warmth cocooned her. A sense of well-being sang in her heart. It had been so long since she’d felt something so wonderful, she almost didn’t recognize it.
It took a minute to center herself, to remember who and where she was.
Memories of the previous night flooded her and with it came a scorching heat. It crawled up her neck in a prickling tide.
Oh. Had she done that?
Had she splayed herself on the carpet before Ewan’s fire and begged him to take her?
She had.
And heavens. It had been marvelous.
She should probably feel the thorns of shame stabbing at her conscience. She did not. For years she had dreamed of that boy, that kiss.
If she would give herself to a man, she couldn’t imagine a better choice. And after her experience with Craig, after the horror of nearly having her innocence ripped from her—by a man who revolted her—she could feel no regrets at giving it to Ewan.
She nestled back against him and he tightened his embrace, mumbling something i...n his sleep.MoreLess
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