Every breath Heaven took did little to stop her racing heart. Each time Dylan’s foot connected with the steps, a wave of anxiety flooded her. She didn’t sense his anger, or any other emotion, but the closer he came to the top step, the more her body trembled.
She bit her lip, wincing at its tenderness. It burned from the heat of Layne’s scorching mouth. She had done more than kiss him. They’d made out like teenage kids sneaking behind their parents’ backs. There was no other comparison, except an adulterous wife sneaking around with her husband’s friend.
Oh wait…
No. She wouldn’t do this. It wouldn’t change the fact that she had been unfaithful any more than it changed the fact that Layne almost died. Nothing would change her feelings for Layne. She loved him. She loved them both.
When
