The desire to touch her, to kiss her would end up with her walking away and him hurting again. So why the hell did he reach up and stroke her cheek with the back of his knuckle?
Don’t overthink things. Sometimes you can convince your head not to listen to your heart. Those are the decisions you regret for the rest of your life.” Faith Barnett From Texas Tangle
It had been so long since she’d given herself permission to just feel without thinking, to act without discussing the consequences. And yeah, there would be consequences, she had no doubt.
Some primal force roared inside him, his possessive streak taking charge. He cupped the back of her head, her hair falling over the back of his hand like silk, and tightened his grip. The moment she softened against him, he took control.
He crooked a finger beneath her chin and lifted until she met his gaze. Her skin was just as soft as he remembered, and her lips just as full. Only the distress in her eyes was new. At least that was something he could fix
He’d always loved this land, loved how his family had tamed it. It was as much a part of him as his blood. Being involved with him meant moving back here. Being surrounded by bad memories.
Damn, she was getting so tangled up by guilt and desire. ~Nikki in Texas Tangle
Darlin’, you can’t tell me your ex wasn’t adventurous and not expect me to see it as a challenge.
Oh God, I’ve unleashed a monster, haven’t I?”“Nope. Just a red-blooded man, darlin’.
Hon, falling in love is easy. Staying in love is the tough part.” ~Faith Barnett from Texas Tangle