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Sienna
I shouldn't confuse the physical with the emotional. I've told myself that a hundred times before, and yet, as I stare out of the window of the plane, all I can relive are those moments.
A gaze.
A touch.
A kiss.
His fingers splayed out on my waist, reaching out to where the skin dips down to my core. His lips brushing mine, tongue thrusting inside. His fingers running over my skin, in me.
The heat from his body coiling around me, making me feel safe, protected, cherished.
A dream. It was all a dream. Unreal.
A business transaction, that's all it was for him. But it had become so much more for me.
If I had stayed, could I have convinced Darren that Jace was serious about settling down and starting a family? Would it have kept Darren from disinheriting Jace? I'll never kn
