Instead, Ash cursed under his breath. “Three weeks.” Sofia nodded, not trusting herself to speak. “And you marry.” “Yes,” she whispered. More cursing. Was the idea that repugnant? Ash slammed his hand against the railing. “I was damned the minute I saw you.” “What do you mean?” “Damned the minute you opened that mouth… damned if I do, damned if I do not.” With a jerk, he tugged her body against his and slammed his mouth against hers. She wrapped her arms around him. Was he saying yes? Was this yes? “This changes nothing.” He panted against her mouth. “I’ll give you your three weeks, but this changes nothing.” “All right.” But they both knew… it would change everything. Because the kisses they’d shared were not symbols of merely physical lust, but something more, something beneath the surface, waiting for the right time to break through. Sofia only hoped she would be around — to survive it.--When Ash Falls...out MONDAY!
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 17:43:19 +0000
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