Rufus swooped her up and took her mouth with his. The kiss was hard, demanding, proprietorial, almost brutal, but he could no longer hold himself in check.She was his.Absolutely incontrovertibly his. Nothing had ever felt as right as holding Everleigh, kissing her. He pulled her close, enfolded her in an embrace that nothing could break.He needed her.Wouldn’t be whole without her.The feel of her there, her heart hammering in time with his, her soft lips yielding, even giving back kiss for furious kiss, only strengthened his certainty.She was right, he was feeling edgy. His past was haunting him. He drew back enough to lick a line from her collarbone to her ear, feeling her judder in response, her breath catch in a gasp of pure pleasure.He drew back just enough to hold her dazed eyes with his. This time when he kissed her, he lifted her right off the tub, securing her with one arm around her bottom, the other around her torso, pulling her to him as if he could meld her wet form
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