Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven

She knew though, instinctively, that giving into the salty tang of tears would be a bad idea. Even while she was part mad with pleasure, she didn’t want to show how completely he shifted something inside her, nor how much this meant to her....

Because Kelly felt a surge of feminine power and it was instantaneous and went beyond words. She didn’t think she was ready to tell him how much this meant to her.... That she was in love with him. She felt it and that was enough.

She had never met anyone who made her feel this way. Made her feel precious. No one had ever looked at her like he did.... as though he would die if he didn’t kiss her.... as though the push and pull of their chemistry was robbing him of sense.

Dimitri did.

He moved his body and he stared into her eyes and she felt a cascade of emotions from him to her, then he pulled out of her, ignoring her protest.