It had taken a long time, but he finally slept. She rose up on her elbow and studied him. He looked so peaceful. The lines radiating from his eyes didn’t appear as deep now as they usually did, and a slight smile curved his lips. A twinge of guilt tweaked her as her thoughts touched on James, but only for a moment. James was part of her youth, a childish dream she’d once had. What she’d felt for him couldn’t compare to what she now felt for Remy. Her Remy. For now and always. She took a deep breath and resisted the urge to rouse him from sleep so they could make love again. The corner of her mouth lifted. He thought he could change her mind or make her forget everything simply because he made love to her, but he had a thing or two to learn. Her amnesia was temporary and lasted only as long as his kisses. Does he really think he can stop me from searching for the Sweet Sassy? She would try one more time, in the morning over breakfast, to change his mind. If she couldn’t, well then, she’d just need to do things her own way.
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