Wanted by Her Lost Love

Wanting that closeness to him—especially now—she urged him over to his side, rolling with him sothey stayed together.Their limbs were tangled, their arms wrappedtightly around each other, and he was still pulsingdeep inside her body.She tucked her head underneath his chin andbreathed deeply of his scent, felt the erratic thump ofhis heart against her cheek.It was easy to forget all that had happenedbetween them. It was easy to forget the months ofpain and loneliness. It was easy to imagine thatthey’d never been apart and that they were home inbed, just waking in Ryan’s apartment—theirapartment.And just for a moment, she refused to allow thehazy euphoria to evaporate under the weight ofreality.