They were two people who made no sense together.
Now that we’ve shared such intimacy, she will be satisfied, right?
We can both move on from here, separately, right?
Reyland mused, his heart heavy as he slid his arm out from under Marian.
Marian threw an arm over his chest.
He stared at her again, his mind doing what it did best – analyze, strategize, protect his heart.
He shifted, and she grabbed his breast.
He turned on his side, facing her, resting his head on his crooked arm as he watched her sleep.
His mind slowed as he simply gazed at her, impressing every line of her face, every curve of her body, every scar in his sight, into his head.
He would remember this day, always.
Her eyes fluttered open.
His heart stopped as her eyes focused on him.
She smiled, and his stomach
