The rough strands of rope contrasted with Theo's gentle, busy fingers. As the last loop of hemp slid off of my wrists, he tossed it aside, turning me toward him.
He must have seen the need in my eyes because he only said two words:
"Come here."
There was no hesitation as I climbed astride his lap and wrapped my arms around his torso, nestling my face in the curve of his neck. Clutching tightly, I breathed him in like his strength could fix my sudden, trembling weakness.
Enfolding me in his embrace, Theo held me, letting me fall apart within the safety of his arms.
Slowly, he rocked us, pressing soft kisses into my hair.
"You did so good, Baby, so good."
My voice was shaky as I asked, "I did?"
"Absolutely – I'm so proud of you..."
One hand cradled the back of my head while the othe
