Wanted by Her Lost Love

Ryan pulled her into his side and kissed hertemple. “I have a distinct urge to order in tonight, eatin front of the fire and then make love to you for therest of the night.”She sighed and snuggled into his side. Somehowhe’d known just what to say to make some of theoppressive worry melt away.“I had fun with you the last few days,” she said,wanting him to have that admission at least.“I’m glad. I had fun with you too. It felt like oldtimes, only…better.”She nodded because it had been better. Morehonest. Or maybe they hadn’t taken a single momentfor granted as they’d done in the past. They’denjoyed every single minute together, making themost of each one.They’d laughed and loved and they’d made love.The very last day they hadn’t left their hotel room.Their meals had been delivered and they’d stayed inbed, only leaving it to take a leisurely showertogether.She wished it could have lasted.But they had to face the music sooner or later.“I had Jansen make you an appointment to see