He was demanding. He always would be. But sometimes, he was so vulnerable and she realized she had power in the relationship as well. She hadnโt expected that. He was as vulnerable to her as she was to him. He just acted arrogant and bossy, but deep down, where it counted, he didnโt want to lose her either.
Christine FeehanShe didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.
Christine FeehanHe wanted to wake up every morning to her. Go to sleep with his body wrapped tightly around hers. He wanted her to have his childโhis children. He knew he wanted to live out the rest of his life with her by his side and when he died, he wanted to die in her arms.
Christine FeehanThen I guess we cannot miss the famous festival in New Orleans," he found himself saying, just to take the shadows from her eyes. She was silent a moment, her fingers twisting in the blanket. "Do you mean it, Gregori? We can go?" "You know how much I love crowds of humans," he said, straight-faced. She laughed at him. "They don't bite." "I do," he said, the words low and soft, his silver gaze at once possessive.
Christine FeehanI live on the beautiful Northern California coast. I have always loved hiking, whale watching and being outdoors.
Christine FeehanHe was demanding. He always would be. But sometimes, he was so vulnerable and she realized she had power in the relationship as well. She hadnโt expected that. He was as vulnerable to her as she was to him. He just acted arrogant and bossy, but deep down, where it counted, he didnโt want to lose her either.
Christine FeehanDesari reached up to trace his lips. โYou have a perfect mouth, Julian. An amazingly perfect mouth.โ He arched an eyebrow at her. โJust my mouth is amazing?โ โYou are such a man.โ Her eyes laughed at him. โYou need constant reassurance that you are magnificent.โ He nodded. โMagnificent. I like that. I could live with magnificent. Good choice of words, lifemate.
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