“You thought…oh, fuck, baby, you thought you weren’t good enough?” Ian’s voice cracked on the last word, and the next thing I knew he was on the bed and wrapped around me, his arms like a vise holding me against his broad chest. “Never. Never. Jesus fucking Christ, you’re the best thing in the world. You’re everything. I always thought so, from day fucking one. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you.”
