That's how they say it: He loves you in his own way. Well, what about my way? What if I need for him to love me in my way?
Tammara WebberHe laughed, and the sound reduced the pain of every sore place on my body to the dullest ache.
Tammara WebberMy last coherent thought, as Lucas took his time kissing and touching every part of me he could reach and my body arched into his, was: oh... so this is what all the fuss is about.
Tammara Webber