FROM THE MOMENT THEY’D finally gotten together, they hadn’t been able to keep their hands off each other. But time, as always, had been against them. Brendan had spent so many days in Denver wrapping up his life there. When he was in Wisconsin he stayed in Katie’s room, but they both kept farm hours and Katie’s family was always nearby. In the few months since they’d finally gotten their act together they had never had the luxury of privacy or the time to lose whole days in bed. While they managed to have as much s*x as they could, Brendan wanted more.
For eight years their affair that had started in Annecy had burned in Brendan’s memory as some of the best weeks in his life. More relationships than he cared to count had crumbled because nothing could measure up to what it had been like t
