For a few delicious minutes they lay together like innocent babes wrapped in warmth and sleep.
“You’re my woman and you just can’t help it. I love you,” he said in his deep slow voice.
God, how lovely it was to feel the security of his fearless hard body spooned into hers. How wonderful to hear him talk of love. How she wanted to give that knee jerk “love you too” response.
“I love the man I see. I love the man who makes me feel this way. When I know the true heart of that man I’ll know if I love him.”
He laid her flat and rolled above her. His eyes were kind and serious.
“Then I’ve no fear of disappointment if I’ve judged you right,” he said.
“You don’t have too many doubts about yourself do you?”
“No.”
“One day you’re going to get something badly wrong and I really don’t want tha
