She slowly turned away from the kitchen and found him standing inside the doorway watching her. “I was exploring. I love your home.” “Ours,” he corrected. “Yours and mine.” He took a hesitant step forward. “I keep expecting to wake up and realize this is just a dream.” His hand lifted. “Come here, hon.” She went to him without hesitation. Her hand clasped his larger one and he pulled her into a hug. His face burrowed into her hair. He seemed content to just hold her. She rested against him. He’d never left her thoughts and at night while she’d lain in her bed, she’d relived their months together. It had kept her sane. She remembered the day Brand had arrived at her apartment in Texas with a blindfold… ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ “You have to wear this and just come with me.” She laughed, sure it was some kind of joke. It wasn’t. He insisted on covering her eyes after she got into the cab of his truck. Charma had a tough time resisting the urge to reach up and remove the blindfold.
What do You think about Mating Brand: 3 (Mating Heat)?
