Her hands wrapped around his neck, Tara Summer looked quietly at his handsome and well-defined face, knowing that his anger was because he cared about her. A wave of warmth washed over her heart.
This feeling was so wonderful - he cared for her and she also worried about him. Wasn't this mutual concern?
With this thought, her heart pounded. She tightened her hold around his neck, unwilling to let go.
And buried her face into the crook of his neck...
She inhaled deeply, the scent of him, fresh and invigorating, creating a ripple of emotion in her heart, as if stones had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread.
Seeing her nestled quietly against him, Liam Yancey grinned and suddenly leaned down, his thin lips forming a seal against hers.
Tara Summer's face turned crimson, yet she didn't move. She tightened her hold and was about to respond when a soft laughter echoed from the bed -
