Go home, Gideon. Please." "I am home." He caught me from behind and buried his face in mu soaked hair. "I'm with you.
Sylvia DayDon't. Tell me when, then. And before you say never, take a good look at me and tell me if you see a man who's easily deterred.
Sylvia DayI don't blame you. But if there's anything else you have to tell me, now would be the time." He pressed forward, urging me to stretch on the couch. Coming over me, he whispered, "I'm in love with you." With everything going wrong, that was the one thing that was totally right. It was enough.
Sylvia Day