TAMMY
I can’t stop thinkingabout last night. About Saxon.
The way he held me. The way he kissed me. The wonderful things he whispered into my ear that I never thought I would be ready to hear.
I told him I loved him, and he said it back.
I told him about my past, and he accepted it.
He acceptedme.
And now, it’s like I’m living in a dream. Everything feels too good to be true. This gorgeous, tough, rough-riding man who could get any girl he wants says he lovesme?How did I end up so lucky?
My heart aches in such a wonderful way. And not just my heart, my body as well. But that’s no surprise considering how hungrily Saxon took me last night. Three times before falling asleep on me, his body’s warmth pressed against me like I had my arms wrapped around the engine of his bike.
He’s a da
