Forged In Dreams And Magick (Highland Legends, Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
A delicious soreness ached everywhere as I stretched. I smiled, failing to remember how many times we’d made love. All through the night Iain brought me food and drink, seeing to my every need during short breaks before he attended to me all over again, ensuring every desire had been fully satisfied. Morning light peeked through the crack on the edge of the tapestry. The mouth-watering aroma of brewed coffee and freshly baked bread wafted up from the kitchen. Iain’s fingertips traced lazy circles on my hips as his lips pressed a gentle kiss onto my shoulder blade. I turned, lying on my back. Iain remained on his side, his head propped onto a bent arm. His eyes searched mine. In silence, he sought explanation of all that occurred but feared to know. Where to begin . . . how much to tell . . . Lying naked together, freshly sated from poetic lovemaking seemed an inappropriate time to talk about another man.
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