And that was the one place I swore I’d never be again.
To love was to hurt.

“We weren’t going to be apart for a minute, not if I could help it. If that made…”

“The song ended, but I kept my arms wrapped tight around her, not letting her mo…”

“Oh, give it a rest, angel,” he said, exasperated. “One minute I’m hurting you, …”

“No time for foreplay?” I teased breathlessly.His smile was sly. “Oh, we’ve had …”