Rosalynn pondered his words.

Had she unwittingly sought him out in her sleep?

Glancing down, she noted her pajamas intact, her body bereft of any unfamiliar sensations.

It seemed nothing had occurred between them.

Brian leaned in, whispering, “AlL through the night, you clung to me, your gestures hinting at desires unspoken. Didn’t you once say intimacy stems from love? So, you must love me, right?”

Rosalynn was rendered speechless.

Then, with a swift move, Brian was atop her, his gaze fixed on her loveliness. His fingers traced her skin, whispering, “Our marriage has been a fusion of soul and physicality, hasn’t it?”

her query from the day before. She had asked him whether they aligned more on an emotional or

still caught in his morning flirtations, Rosalynn knew his antics were intentional. Despite this, she

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A

been correct. Brian’s

resisting his embrace, Brian’s smile

lifted her chin, his face

as their lips were about to meet, the abrupt ring of the phone

head, skillfully

“Back off. I’m suffocating.”

him to consider strategies

each attempt to be intimate with his

fetch Rosalynn’s phone

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