She hadn’t thought she’d ever see him again, sure she’d die at the hands of the men who’d kidnapped her. She still had questions about who they were and how her brother got mixed up with them. Jackson and his men had shoved through the door and found her before Caleb answered any of her questions. She wasn’t thinking about any of that – not now, not while she was here in Eric’s arms. There would be plenty of time to sort things out tomorrow. Tonight she’d be content to love him. To be loved by him. Eric helped her from the car and led her to his private elevator. He never took his hands off of her, cupping her elbow, his palm a warm steady presence resting on the small of her back. With the exception of the few moments it took him to get into the car, he’d been touching her, holding her since he burst through the door at the warehouse. The elevator door slid closed and Eric pulled her back into his arms. Her cheek rested against his chest, while his arms went around her, sheltering her with his body.
What do You think about Around: Wrapped Around You?
