Luke stared at the closed door not knowing what to do. Shay had picked to live with him. He was elated and terrified at the same time. Luke was honored that she’d chosen him to keep her safe. He just couldn’t say he’d be able to keep his distance from her. In the romantic sense. He wasn’t sure he had the strength to.
Luke had wanted her since the moment he saw her. Every fiber of his being screamed she was his.
He touched the door. The woman he wanted more than his next breath was just on the other side of it. If he listened hard enough, he could hear her breathing.
It had been torture being so close to her for the past hour. Smelling her intoxicating jasmine scent. Wanting to bury his nose in it and get drunk. It was exhausting keeping his aloofness from her. Constantly reminding hims
