I liked his dark eyes on mine. I liked the way he could annoy me with one smart remark then make me laugh with the next. And I really really liked the way his throat tugged every time his eyes so much as drifted to the swell of my breasts peeking out above my dress.
The longer he stared at me, the worse the heat building in my stomach became and yet, neither one of us seemed capable of looking away.
I opened my mouth but nothing came out. I had been attracted to Damien, even after we got married. But this thing with Ethan, it was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. I felt like a boat, lost at sea with no land in sight, just endless bounds of water and the certainty that if I ever took one step into the water, I would drown.
And yet I wanted to. By moon and silver, I really
