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?”

asked

senses, yet still caught in his morning flirtations, Rosalynn knew his antics were intentional. Despite

G E L A ‘s L I B

had been correct. Brian’s eloquence

not resisting his embrace,

chin, his

were about to meet, the

head, skillfully avoiding his

“Back off. I’m suffocating.”

consider

each attempt to be

Rising, he strode over to fetch Rosalynn’s phone from the nightstand. Seizing the phone with a scowl, his dark eyes narrowed

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