Chapter 115

• Meghan half sighed, half moaned as she felt the gentle caress run over the skin of her bare back. She shifted restlessly, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end as the sheets slid off the rest of her body.
• It was a new day, a new awakening, and she had the feeling that it wouldn't be just any day, she could tell by the scent lingering in the room.
• "Happy birthday, my love," Patrick whispered, pressing his lips to Meghan's ear, sending a shiver down her body.