“She sat up slowly, pushing back her hair, and looking round her, conscious of a deep pang of disappointment. She had fallen asleep, eventually, in Rourke's arms. She had expected to wake in his embrace too.In the sunlight which poured through the single window, the store-room looked even smaller and more cluttered than it had the previous night. It was the least likely setting for a night of passion that Leigh could ever have envisaged. And she had shared it with a man whom she had known for da...ys rather than weeks, she reminded herself. It should have been sordid, but instead it had been the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to her—beautiful and wonderful and—right.She basked in the sun for a while, coming to terms with the unfamiliar aches and pains, the slight tendernesses which Rourke's lovemaking had engendered. It was only to be expected, she thought, touching herself consideringly. He had been infinitely skilful over her initiation, but as the night went on they had both become oblivious of everything but their need for each other, and the immediate and shattering response the lightest caress could ignite.Leigh looked wonderingly down at herself.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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