grew more amorous, more aggressive and eager as they fumbled with their clothing, until they were both naked and excruciatingly aroused.
He moved over her, fitting himself between her spread thighs, feeling her hot and wet against his shaft. So ready for him. But he didn't enter her, not just yet. For the moment, it was enough just to have her beneath him, the tip of his erection sliding against her lush sex.
She pressed a hand to his jaw and smiled tenderly at him. 'I have to tell you, your proposal couldn't have come at a better time, considering I'm homeless.'
'Excuse me?' He frowned, certain he'd misheard her.
'I told Valerie to find another place to live, and when she refused, I told her she could have my apartment, and I left.'
He chuckled, amazed at how far this woman had come. And thrilled that she'd made the decision to come to him. 'I'm so proud of you.'
Her chin tipped upward, a feisty show of the wild spirit Steve had always known she possessed. 'I was pretty proud of myself, actually.'
Growing serious, he finally slid into her, a perfect fit, and gave her yet another promise to believe in. 'This is your home now. Here. With me.'
Janelle Denison
