“I’m going to miss sharing our dreams.” “You get to share my life now. Although, I’m not sure that’s much of a gift.” I kiss him. “I can’t wait.” “You’re truly not frightened?” “Of you?” I grin. “If it turns you on, I can act terrified.” I palm my mouth and squeak, “Tarian, you beast! Please don’t torture me.” He pops my ass. “I meant about touching me?” “No, Tarian. I’m not afraid.”