Ahh, youโre a man used to getting his own way.โ โAlways,โ he said in a husky growl.
Maya BanksHe inhaled her scent, uncaring of the blood and dirt and grime that permeated her hair and clothing. He was holding her. Finally holding her. โYouโre real. Youโre real.โ She pulled away, looked up at him, the same answering emotion shining in her blue eyes. With a groan, he lowered his mouth to hers. He couldnโt hold back. Nothing in the world would have kept him from kissing her in that moment. He was overcome.
Maya BanksShe laid her head against his collarbone, and he kissed her temple. To her shock, she felt a shudder roll through his body about the same time she registered wetness against her skin. Tears. His tears. She started to turn around, but he tightened his grip. โStay,โ he said in a choked voice. โJust let me hold you, baby. Just let me hold you.
Maya BanksTaking the leap felt appropriate. Only it wasnโt just a short hop. It was a full plunge off a cliff.
Maya BanksLove happened. She would have never thought that it could happen so rapidly. Love was something you worked at, and she had no doubt their relationship would take a lot of hard work and dedication. But it had simply happened. No explanation. No cataclysmic event or earth-shattering revelation brought on by some external event. It had simply happened.
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