Skye Brown was intimate with Dylan Wellington once again.
Placed on the large bed like a treasure, he occupied her repeatedly, caressing her over and over.
This time, however, was different from the wild and intense night before.
This time, his movements were gentle and cautious, using unprecedented care and reverence to soothe the heart he had deeply hurt.
He loved her, cherished her, and wanted to spend a lifetime smoothing over the pain he once caused her.
The room was filled with the warmth of spring, utmost tenderness; Skye Brown and Dylan Wellington were completely honest, putting aside all grudges and embracing each other.
...
When Skye Brown awoke again, she smelled the aroma of food.
The originally dark bedroom curtains had been completely opened.
The man she loved most, was coming out of the bathroom, wearing a Bathrobe.
Skye Brown's gaze was involuntarily attracted to Dylan Wellington.
