As if reading his mind, she stood and turned to face him. “David…” God in Heaven, the silky voice speaking his name nearly set him off like a geyser. Her hungry eyes fastened on his face. He felt as if he could devour her, taking her warmth and comfort into his soul. David’s mind was raw from telling his story. There could be no more waiting. He rose and stepped so close there was not a hint of space between their faces. His chest was in contact with hers, the heavy weight of her breasts straining at the lightweight undershirt, pushing up against him, begging to be touched. “I have known you all of my life, Katie Duncan,” he said, and he watched her gulp hearing her name on his tongue. “I know your smile, though lately you haven’t shared it nearly enough. I know that you have an unholy lust for huevos rancheros and Cast Iron Bloody Marys. I know I have seen you in my dreams most of my life and want nothing more than to wake up over and over as tangled up in you as I was this morning.
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