Trey was the first to get up off the couch. He pulled Megan into his arms. “God, yes, Megan.” His arms tightened until she could barely inhale. She loved every second of it. Garret rose, his face a mix of surprise and desire. “We’re yours.” Trey released her and she walked backward a couple steps...
The moment of complete bliss was quickly followed by the knowledge that this was where she belonged. After her years of wandering, she’d found her home again. Propped on his elbows, Nick grasped her wrists and inched his face closer to hers. The intensity of his gaze pinned her, and told her with...
But the house…his house…was only a ten minute drive from town. As he walked around the front of the truck, he dialed the home number. “Good evening, Mr. Walker.” Marliss’ voice, almost too perky for a woman in her sixties, carried from his phone. “Hey, Marliss, I’m heading that way, and if it’s o...