Chapter 39: Confrontation“I wonder how many times we can do that before we'll tire of it,” Lucas announced thoughtfully. He was lying on his back, hands tucked behind his head and I lay against his chest, my arm draped over his stomach.
“Well, I don't know about you, but I don't think I'll ever tire of it.” I was feeling euphoric, positively glowing with the knowledge of Lucas's insatiable desire for me. And my equally insatiable longing for him. He'd awakened sensations I'd never known existed and a profound sense of well-being was making me positively radiant. I rolled over to study his perfect features, leaning against his chest on my forearms. “Why? Are you telling me you've already had enough? You're bored already?”
His expression implied he thought I was crazy. “Absolutely not. Nev
