Was she making a mistake, giving in to her hunger for this man? He was too much like the lethal substance she’d been addicted to for so many years. Luring her in with the promise of how good it would feel in the moment even though she knew the fall-out of surrendering could be catastrophic. He hadn’t told her he still loved her or that he wanted a future with her. He’d only admitted he wanted her body. She swore she’d never give her love or her body to a man who couldn’t give her everything she needed in return. But this was Drake, and in the harsh light of honesty, she had to admit that she’d never stopped loving him. Could she give him what they both wanted while protecting her heart, or was that too much to hope for? He held his hand out to help her out of the limousine. Caleb was already rounding the rear of the car when Drake pulled Cassidy in to his arms. “I really should fire your ass for not taking better care of my woman while I was away.” Looking uncomfortable, Caleb shifted from one foot to the other.
