Love you? Of course I love you. Baby, I fucking worship you.

“Then I got another mental image of him, broad chest covered in blond pelt, musc…”

“He shifted over without comment, lifting the blankets, and I scrambled into the…”

“He wouldn’t spend another standing in the darkness, hot and sick and shaking in…”

“I thought again how odd it was to be on formal terms with someone you had once …”