Her skin tingled from the dizzying emotions washing through her. So much love and lust and humor and need emanated through the door that Emma was forced to withdraw her hand before the feelings overwhelmed her, retreating back to the stairs and the office on the floor above. She had only meant to find where Jesse had gone to, but the air had been so thick with what they were experiencing she had been drawn uncontrollably to their closed bedroom door, touching the surface as if to soak up the sensations they created.
If she had had any doubt about their devotion to each other, it was banished now. You couldn’t fake that kind of love, that kind of passion. She was almost jealous of how deep their feelings ran. In all her life, Emma had never known that kind of love for herself. Her only exp
