"Here," Draven whispered gently, as he found her hand gripping tightly onto the sheet. Using his thumb, he softly coaxed her hand, feeling her tense nerves begin to relax, and sensing her gradual calmness.
Once he was sure she was perfectly calm, he raised her hand towards his chest. Though it may be the chest that had felt the most pain and had once stopped feeling love, he was willing to give all that he could for her. "You can start by touching me here," he let go of her hand resting on his chest and looked up at her. "It's yours," he said.
Despite Sebastian likely disapproving of him giving his heart again, he knew this was what he had to do for the woman in front of him. She deserved his body and the love he had withheld.
