Part 7 (2/2)
”Will you stay with me?”
How could she not? ”Yes,” she vowed. ”There's nowhere else I want to be.”
”Whoo hoo!” Patrick whooped from the couch. ”This means we'll soon be known as The Mecca for Men! I might get a woman of my own, too.”
Rayna ignored him, a little unsure whether she should unleash him on the world-of course she should, she immediately decided. The men of Daly deserved love.
Jamie deserved love. ”I didn't get my morning wake up call,” she said with a grin.
”And whose fault is that?” Jamie laughed. He guided her away from his family. This morning, there was no sharing. It was just her and Jamie.
”I really am sorry,” she said as soon as they were alone in her bedroom.
He nodded. ”Get undressed.”
She blinked in surprise at his surprisingly flat tone. A little worried, she pulled off her s.h.i.+rt then shoved off her jeans.
”Now, get on the bed.”
”Jamie...”
He crossed his arms and waited.
Her heart fluttering a mile a minute, she complied. She'd hurt him by leaving. She'd make it up to him if this was what he wanted. Carefully, she moved to the center of the bed and arranged herself with her arms at her side, her legs slightly parted, her eyes sending him an open invitation.
He smiled then as he stood at the side of the bed, looking down at her. She saw the love that warmed her, love she wanted to feel for the rest of her life. ”No more apologies,” he said.
She bit her lip. ”Okay.”
His grin turned feral, and a s.h.i.+ver went through her. Intent was clear in his eyes. She wasn't getting out of this bed any time soon.
”Mine,” he growled. His finger drew over her erect nipple. Her body immediately softened, her s.e.x growing wet for him.
”Always,” she promised. ”Always yours, Jamie.” She opened her arms to him, ready for more love than she could probably handle. She hoped he was ready for the same. She might belong to Jamie, but Jamie belonged to her, too.
As he covered her body with his, she whispered a prayer of thanks that she'd broken down here and been introduced to the Daly way. From now on, it was the only way. She couldn't imagine anything more perfect. Small town, unlimited love and a lifetime of pleasure safe in Jamie O'Keefe's arms.
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