I quietly confessed what I’d seen when we were in bed that morning, “You have flames of gold in yours. I think that’s why they always look so warm.” A quick, sexy smile flashed over his handsome face and his fingers traveled my cheek in a tender caress. His voice was throaty as he said, “I’ve been waiting for you.” “What do you mean?” “There was this one night right after Hannah met her husband. I saw how he looked at her and I was so fucking jealous that I told her I wanted to find someone I loved to stare at, too.” Ethan leaned in and murmured against my parted lips, “I love staring at you,
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