Chapter: 1841
It was as if he needed to remind himself that she was his, that no one else could have her. Each kiss was a claim, a reassurance.
As their bodies responded to each other, the room seemed to grow warmer, and the tension between them was building.
Bethany, breathless, managed to speak between gasps. "Rowan's waiting for you."
"He can wait. That bug of his isn't going anywhere."
There was something far more pressing for him.
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