Although it would be dumb, she wanted to, especially while her body was humming with the need to feel him in her. She was pathetically weak when it came to him, and it would be so easy to fold under the weight of the sheer unadulterated need he roused in her. But…"I told you on the jet —"
"Yes, you did." He nipped at her pulse, making her jolt. "And I understand. You're forgetting something, though." He sucked on her earlobe. "You already know my demon doesn't form attachments. It loses interest too quickly, it doesn't want a relationship or a mate. And neither does yours or it would never accept humans as sexual partners – it would be searching for more. The last thing I'd do is hurt you. We'll soon be linked on a level deeper than any demonic attachment." He held her gaze as he stated firmly, "When we bond – and we will, Harper – we'll be psychically linked. That means I'm never going to leave your life. Never."
