Wanted by Her Lost Love

them both and then rolled back over to face her.“You can’t have your pillow back,” she mumbled.He smiled and propped his head in his palm.“Never let it be said I interfered with the comfort ofmy woman.”One eyebrow went up and she studied him for along moment. He could see her mind swirling withsomething and so he simply waited to see if she’dsay what was on her mind.“Am I?” she finally asked.His brow furrowed. “Are you what?”“Yours,” she said simply. “I need to know what thiswas, Ryan. Are we back together? I don’t know whatI’m supposed to do here and I’m not about toassume anything.”He took a deep breath because it was importantto handle this just right. The last thing he wanted todo was screw everything up when he felt as if he wasthis close to having her where he wanted her.“I think that’s up to you,” he said carefully. “I thinkI’ve been up front about what I want, about where I’dlike to see our relationship. It’s time for you to decideif this is where you want to be. With me. I’m not