Wayne Bailey lit a cigarette in frustration. Did she chase him all the way here just to drive him away?
Separated by a door, he wanted to yank her in, imprisoning her in his strong embrace!
He wanted to fiercely kiss her, to enter her, to express the longing that has been burning his heart for three years!
He wanted to wrap her into his body so that they will never part again…
Every day, he was crazily missing her, even when she was right before his eyes, the longing went deep into his bones.
"I'll give you three minutes to get ready, otherwise I'm coming in." Anna Jadwin warned.
Afraid of him being stark naked lying on the bed when she bursts in…
She discovered he had the habit of sleeping naked when he used to hold her in his arms.
Wayne Bailey frowns, his mood increasingly irritable. He extinguished the cigarette, carelessly opened the bottle of wine on the bedside table, took a swig, then spilled some on the floor, filling the room with the smell of alcohol.
