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“You’re beautiful,” he husked and held her firm when she tried to look away, keeping her eyes on his. “I mean it. I’ve watched you grow into an incredible, stunning… beautiful… female. One I’m still not sure whether I deserve… one I thought would never be mine… one I want with all of my heart.”

“What if Cobalt doesn’t come back to the creek?”
Rath calmly said, “He will.”
“How can you be so sure?” Ember searched his eyes, looking for the answer in them.”
“Because this is where you are.”

“He thought he had done something wrong, when he had done everything right.She didnt care that he had held her tightly. It hadnt been tightly enough for her. She had been as desperate as he had been in that moment, & even now she was fired up from his possessive kiss, from the way he had held her close to him, had given her a glimpse of Heaven in his arms and had come close to giving her everything she had wanted.

“She glanced towards his cabin, a furtive one she hoped no one noticed as her cheeks flushed again, that image of him pleasuring himself as he thought about her branded on her mind restless with need as she debated just leaving the gathering and going to him.If she made the first move, perhaps he wouldn’t fight her. He might welcome her. Gods, he might need her to do it.Something was holding him back.

“They had been made for each other, and her love for him was endless, would stand any test or trial. It was unconditional. She didn’t care about his past, and she would do all in her power to help him in his future, if only he would have her.”

“The confirmation that he wanted her and the thought that he must have fought to hold himself back the entire time she had been around him had torn her in two directions, part of her thrilled to finally know he desired her and the rest of her furious with him for acting as if he didn’t.”

“She had been mesmerised though, bewitched by her first sight of a male lost to pleasure, and only the sound of a word falling from his lips in a gruff, near-desperate tone, had shaken her from her wicked reverie.
It had been a name.
Hers.”

“A hint of rose swept across her cheeks, a blush he wanted to press his lips to and feel the heat of against them as he whispered to her that he might not have money, he might have lost his business, and his standing in the pride wasn’t worth shit, but he had two things he could offer her, if she would only be his.
His heart.
And a love he knew would last forever.”

“All he cared about was alleviating Ember’s sadness. If he could do that by looking at her, then he would never stop.
He would look at her forever if she let him.”

“His hair mussed in a way that made her want to straddle his lap and run her fingers through it before seizing it and tugging his head back so she could claim his mouth.”