A Few Nights Later
Dee gripped Winston’s sweaty back as he flung her over in his bed, landing on top of her.
With his strong hands holding her to him, his muscular pelvis forced her to an earth-shattering o****m.
Dee stared at him, shivering with desire.
Is this real? Am I really in his arms?
Winston rolled off her and flicked her chin. “Stop.”
“What?” She lay n***d on the sheets.
“Stop wondering if this is real.” He stroked her face. “It is, Dee. We’re together and no one’s gonna break us apart again.”
“I wish I could go back to work. It’ll help me feel normal again.”
“Captain Salinger is right.” He kissed her and it felt as if the planets collided, shattering the entire universe. “You need counseling and to get yourself together before you can even think of working.”
“I’m fine.
