“She yawned and stretched, wincing uncomfortably at the strained muscles in her thighs and the unusual ache she felt in her— Suddenly remembering the previous night, Lottie rolled over. A shiver of pleasure went through her as she saw Nick sleeping on his stomach beside her, his long muscular back gleaming in the rising light. His head was half-buried in a pillow, his lips slightly parted as he slumbered. The growth of a thick night-beard shadowed his jaw, lending a disreputable cast to his hand...some face. Lottie had never experienced this kind of passionate interest in anyone or anything…this keen desire to know every detail of his mind, body, and soul…the pure delight of being in his presence. Propping herself up on one elbow, Lottie realized that she’d never had the opportunity to view him at her leisure. The lines of his body were sleek and strong, his broad back tapering to a lean waist and hips, his flesh densely muscled yet smooth. She admired the solid curve of his buttocks, covered by the sheet that lay low on his hips.MoreLessRead More Read Less
User Reviews: