I donโt know. What do people see when they gaze at the sky? Inspiration? Beauty?โ She heard him sigh. โTruth be told, this view always intimidated me. The skyโs so vast. I canโt help but feel it has expectations of me. Ones Iโm already failing.โ He was silent for a long moment. โIt reminds me of your eyes.
Tessa DareHe had to feel those lips on him again. Had. To. This wasnโt a mild expression of preference. This was an imperative. His body was insistent. To continue his existence on this earth, he now needed the following: food, water, shelter, clothing, and Minerva Highwoodโs lips.
Tessa DareI knew right then you were the only one for me." He pulled her hand from his face, kissed her palm, then pressed it flat against his chest. "Beatings, battles, fights. No matter how bleak the circumstance, no matter how my soul despaired ... this heart never once gave up." His voice deepened, went thick with emotion. "I've a theory as to why. Do you want to hear it?" She nodded. "This heart is yours. It's yours," he said. "It always will be.
Tessa DareWhen you look at me that way, I feel so beautiful." "You are beautiful." He signed deep in his chest. His hands slid up and down her arms, caressing her roughly. "So damned beautiful." "So are you." She put a hand to his bare chest, tracing the defined ridges of his musculature. "Like a diamond. Hard and gleaming, and cut with all these exquisite facets. Inside...pure, brilliant fire.
Tessa Dare