I didn’t realize how starved I’ve been. How much I’ve missed him. How good this man kisses. Much too soon, he pulls back, both of us fighting for breath, and he looks down at me. His blue eyes are swimming with desire. “I’m sorry I got . . .” “Carried away?” I finish for him. “You always made me lose my sanity.” He brushes my hair from my face, smiling down at me. “You always made it easy.”
