Wanted by Her Lost Love

now.”She closed her eyes. It had been stupid to agreenot to bring up the past. They might not talk about itbut it loomed over them like a cloak of doom. It laybetween them, awkward and unwieldy. There was noforgetting the past.What they were doing was called denial. And itwasn’t particularly effective.He kissed her neck and snuggled a little closer.He cupped his hand over her belly affectionately. Butthe moment was bittersweet. This was how it shouldhave been between them all along.“Relax and go to sleep, Kell. I just want to holdyou.”And oddly enough it was what she wanted too.When Kelly opened her eyes, the first thing thatregistered was how comfortable she was. Andwarm. The second thing she realized was that shewas on top of Ryan.Not just on top of him, but sprawled across him asif she owned him. Her cheek was plastered to hisshoulder and her forehead pressed against the side