(Landon)
As I hovered over Micah, feeling the heat radiating off him, I could barely control the hunger coursing through me.
My hands roamed his skin, trailing down his chest, memorizing every line, every curve, every shiver that I pulled from him.
“I love you so much,” I confessed. I would beat myself up every day because of what I did to him in the past.
I abused him when I should be worshiping every part of his body. But now that we were together, I intended to do that.
No one was going to stop me from making things right, from showing him every day how much I loved him, how much he meant to me.
I looked into his eyes. Those eyes that used to flinch when I came too close, that used to carry the weight of fear I had placed there.
But now, they were soft, trusting, and full of
