“Oh God, how I’ve
missed you.”

The words came out in
great sobs and Deborah was overwhelmed at his reaction. She squeezed

“I’ve searched for
such a long time. Such a long time. I thought I’d never hold you
again.”

She could barely
breathe, inhaling shallow hiccup breaths as he squeezed. If she
wanted to, she could slip though, right through, into the very soul
of him right now. It was a tantalizing thought and she let her
physical self go.

“No!” She was being
shouted at and shaken. “Wake up! Deborah, my God. I’m sorry.”

Deborah came to, scared
once again by his strength and size. What was going on here? Had he
lost all sense of scale? Deborah put her hands to her chest and
breathed in reviving air, air revved and electric with his aura.

He was smoothing her
hair gently once more, his eyes filled with fear. “I thought I’d
killed you. I’m so sorry. I—”

Deborah leaned into his
lips, tasting her true love for the first time in eight long years.
It was the same exquisite Marcus and her mouth watered for his kiss.
It came. Soft at first, then hard and fast, devouring her lips,
skimming her teeth with his tongue and tangling up in hers. She met
him lick for lick, mouths undulating together with need, sorrow,
regret, and joy. Deborah couldn’t believe the whirlwind of emotions
being explored through this one kiss. The kiss where souls collide… 

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