For once, he slept first. She lay in the dark, listening to him breathe, stealing a little of his warmth as her own body cooled. Since he was asleep, she stroked his hair.

"I love you," she murmured. "I love you so much, I'm stupid about it."

With a sigh, she settled down, closed her eyes, and willed her mind to empty.
Beside her, Roarke smiled into the dark.

He never slept first.

Author: J.D. Robb

For once, he slept first. She lay in the dark, listening to him breathe, stealing a little of his warmth as her own body cooled. Since he was asleep, she stroked his hair.<br /><br />"I love you," she murmured. "I love you so much, I'm stupid about it."<br /><br />With a sigh, she settled down, closed her eyes, and willed her mind to empty.<br />Beside her, Roarke smiled into the dark.<br /><br />He never slept first. - J.D. Robb

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