There were two scenes which had my stomach churning...
'I first knew how I felt about you on your fourteenth birthday,' he said abruptly, his mouth grim. 'I came into your room with your birthday present. You remember that new saddle I bought you?'
'You left it on the end of my bed while I was asleep,' she said with a happy smile.
'You were fast asleep when I came in,' he said thickly. 'You'd been excited about your birthday. You always slept restlessly when you were excited, and you'd kicked off all your bedclothes ... I looked down at you with a grin, then suddenly it hit me, like a tidal wave. You were wearing a ridiculous short nightie, some blue nylon thing ... I found myself looking at you and feeling this terrible hunger. I threw down the saddle and cleared out, hating myself. I walked around the garden for hours, telling myself it was a brief madness. When you came down to break¬fast in your jodhpurs you looked a child again, and I breathed easier. I still felt sick whenever I remem¬bered the way I'd felt, but I thought it was just a touch of lunacy.' Louise watched him gravely, reading the scratched lines of pain in his hard face.
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She looked at him through her dark lashes, her mouth curving. 'You darling idiot!' she whispered. 'Do you really think I'd have run from you?'
Daniel caught his breath, staring down into her eyes. 'Louise,' he said hoarsely. 'Dearest ... I'll try to be gentle, but I'm afraid I'll lose control. I've needed you for so long. If I frighten you or hurt you, stop me...'
She slid her arms around his neck, her eyes a brilliant, melting blue. 'Take what's been yours since I was eight years old, Daniel,' she whispered.
'You siren,' he muttered, burying his face in the warm white throat, his mouth sliding over her skin hungrily. 'Oh, God, I want you.'