Chapter 37

• Christina’s heart pounded in her chest with a mixture of fear and excitement. He could see the fear race across her face and reached out to stroke her face. His fingers brushed across her cheekbone and then traced her lower lip. Despite just coming in from the cold rain, his touch felt warm to her flesh.
• “What the hell do you mean, you came because I needed you? You don’t even know who I am,” She whispered softly.
• Her breathing was heavy. Her breasts were heaving from the excitement she felt. Michael's fingers retraced along the lines of her lips. She was sure he was going to kiss her. Even in the shadows of the fireplace, she could sense his eyes boring into her and telling her of his erotic intent. His soft hand moved slowly down to her neck and then to the low-cut of her gown. His fingers skim the valley between her breasts. Her nipples began to swell and tingle.