Chapter 60

• Then he looked up—directly into her wary eyes. “This is no game we are playing here, Camille,” he said very seriously. “I am a very possessive man. If you stay with me now, if we do this tonight, you will belong to me. I will not tolerate anything less than your full commitment to me for as long as this thing lasts between us.”
• He was talking more than a one-night stand here— which was a relief because she hadn't been sure, not when their feelings had been running so hot and fevered from the beginning.
• And 'as long as this thing lasts' suited her perfectly. Better than a one-night stand, but also better than a fear of something deeper developing. For that could never happen—could not be allowed to happen.