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A tingling sensation went from the tip of her ear he was nibbling on to every part of her being in a split second.
“Marry me, Betsy Alexander. Make my life complete.”
Betsy pulled him tighter to her. She knew it was impossible, but she wanted to absorb all of him. She wanted to stay like this, entwined as one, forever. This feeling, this glorious feeling was too awesome to try to remember what a broken heart felt like, or to worry about surviving it. Because she had already died and gone to heaven in this man’s arms and she’d be safe forever.
“Yes, oh yes, I’ll marry you,” she moaned, breathless as Skylar ran his tongue down the side of her neck.
When his lips came back toward hers, he moaned passionately. And Betsy knew he was feeling the same kind of aching she felt. All the kisses and caresses were bringing them to the brink of some spectacular event. One that would occur if their bodies united in the divine way man and woman become one.
Skylar scooped her up in his strong arms. And as he carried her over the threshold, he whispered, “I want to make love to you, Betsy.”
“I’ll be in total misery if you don’t,” she whispered back as she nuzzled her head against his chest.
“No more misery, my love. I promise.”
He sealed the promise with a kiss. His lips melted over hers as he used his foot to close the front door behind them.
The End
About Lacey Diamond
Lacey’s a grandmother. But that doesn’t mean she’s a dried up old prune. Her husband can attest to that. Lacey believes reading a romance or writing one can give most any relationship a pleasurable boost.
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