She shuddered and let out a soft moan as he made his way up her body. She was beautiful and perfect to him. His cat agreed. The puma rubbed up against him from within, trying to get closer to Sarah. The damn animal wanted out so his fur could touch Sarah. When Damian reached her breast, he gave one nipple a slow lick before rising above her to peer into her heavy-lidded eyes. He smiled, and she reached up to cup his face. Her brow dipped, making his heartache. Lowering his head, he whispered. “It’s just me and you, right?” Sarah took a deep breath and nodded. “I was thinking that I might still be mad at you.” He felt his lips twitch. “Yeah?” “Yep. You should have come to me years ago.” He pressed his forehead to hers. “I know, but I thought I was keeping you safe by staying away.” “I will always love Walt.”
