Keira Olsen didn't know when he had picked her up, but soon they were on the bed.
Lewis Horton's tall body pressed down on her.
His face was pressed tightly against hers, their noses touching, his breath mingling with hers, hot and intense.
His eyes locked onto hers... not daring to blink, as if he was terrified she would disappear again...
After a moment, his thin lips moved to behind her ear, his breath warm on the soft flesh as he spoke.
His voice was husky, filled with endless joy, "Kiera, you're finally back... You really aren't dead…"
His voice made Keira's heart ache.
She tightened her grip around his waist, tilting her head up to kiss his chin.
This kiss made his body tremble slightly, and he seemed unable to restrain the effects of the medicine any longer, grasping her chin to kiss her, his burning hand gently but firmly unbuttoning her clothes...
Keira's body shivered slightly.
