BELLA TURNED HER HEAD and looked at him. His face was in the shadows, but its strong lines made her catch her breath. With his baggy jeans and oversized shirts, she’d thought of him as very lean, almost skinny, but the thigh that touched hers on the bench was dense with muscle and so warm. His hands were large, the fingers long and square. He was looking at her but she couldn’t really make out his features, only the strong outline of his chin and the shape of his perfectly sculpted lips. She didn’t really need to see the details anyway, her lust drenched mind was happy to fill them in from memory.
More importantly, Edric Honeybun was a kind, gentle man, who Bella decided would be there for her if she ever asked for help, no matter how crazy the request.
Sighing, she made a decision she h
