CHAPTER 293

Had Quinn suffered a crisis of faith in his skills as a lover? Was that somehow her fault?

You’ve been so focused on the results of sex—creating a baby—you’ve forgotten the best part of sex is creating lifelong intimacy with the person you trust above all others.

Libby gazed at him. When had their marriage become only about what she wanted and needed? What about Quinn’s wants and needs?

“Lib? Darlin’, what’s wrong?”

She swallowed the lump of guilt stuck in her throat. Quinn deserved better than the little he’d been getting from her. Sobering, to consider she had just as much changing to do as she’d expected from him—maybe more. Those changes wouldn’t happen overnight for either of them, but she’d do her part, starting right now.

“Nothing is wrong.” Libby’s voice dropped to a whisper. “I’ve missed you. Being with you like this.

Whenever you put your mouth on me I can’t think of anything else but how great you make me feel.”

Quinn’s eyes shone with male pride. He slapped his palms on th