Chapter 14
- Lincoln was in no better condition than Scarlett, his own body thrummed with an intoxicating blend of desire and concern as she practically devoured him with her desperate kisses.
- He grinned when she eventually pulled away, panting hard against his kiss-swollen lips.
- "Not that I'm complaining, but...damn, baby," Lincoln rasped, resting his forehead against hers as they both struggled to catch their breath. "Where did that come from all of a sudden? I mean, not that I've ever known you to be shy, but..."