Chapter 15
Hadley couldn’t believe after all the years of wanting Sam, he was finally here now, kissing her and walking her toward her bedroom. Every fantasy she’d had was coming to fruition, and she didn’t want to open her eyes, scared if she did, she would realize it was just another figment of her imagination.
She needed to make sure, though, needed to know that this man whose lips were on hers, whose waist her legs were wrapped securely around was in fact the real, living, breathing Sam. She grabbed the skin on her arm and squeezed, causing a loud squeak to erupt from her mouth.
Sam jerked back, and he looked down at her with confusion in his eyes. “What happened? Are you okay?”
“I pinched myself.”
His eyebrow furrowed. “On purpose?”
“I was making sure this wasn’t a dream.”
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