I didn’t delude myself into thinking this could be something permanent…even though I wished with everything in me that it could be. I reveled in it, in the emotion that was thick around us, in the love we shared. He removed his boots and socks and then his jeans and underwear, which were still down around his knees. Then he rose and sat on the bed next to my supine form.
He stroked my cheek and pressed his lips gently against mine. I simply smiled at Talon and hoped the smile said what I feared my words couldn’t. It was lust, it was desire, it was passion, and it was…love. Never had such a primitive force taken me over, demanded obedience…demanded Talon.
As much as I’d thought I was in love with Colin, those feelings paled next to what I felt for Talon now.
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