"Ssh," he smoothed the hair from her face. "No one is here. Just you and me. No one is ever going to hurt you again, baby girl."
Hannah burrowed into his chest and realized he was still bare chested. Was he still only in a towel? She peeked down and saw he had jeans on, though the top button was undone. He probably threw them on in haste to get to her. She needed to get up, so they could go to the store, but she didn't want to leave his arms. "I'm sorry."
"Don't ever apologize. You okay now?"
"Yeah, it was seeing your..." she couldn't say p***s without wanting to blush.
"And it scared you?" Ben supplied for her.
Hannah could only nod.
"Now, it's my turn to apologize."
"No, Ben." Hannah turned in his arms, so she could look at him. "I liked what I saw, but memories overshadowed every
