Prologue
"Are you turned on?" Josh whispers, his breath tickling my ear in the dark.
"Shh," I chide, my eyes glued to the screen as Patrick Swayed and Demi Moore sit at the ptter's wheel, their hands sliding over each other in the slippery clay. "It's romantic."
|"And very suggestive...," he says, a delicious shiver thrilling down my spine at his touch in the dark- secret and sensual.
Is this how it feels?
I gaze at the screen as the lovers' kisses get stronger, deeper, the pot long forgotten, goose bumps tingling all over my body as Josh's skin strokes mine.
I bit my lip. Is this what I've been waiting for?
I watch as the lovers come together for the last time in this life- their love for each other real and passionate and achingly visible.
Is that what we have? True love?
I look at Josh.
A love that will last forever, no matter what...?
He smiles, his deep brown eyes sparkling in the dark as he gently cups my face.
"God, I love you," He whispers, his gaze deep in mine.
I stare at him, my heart thrumming madly against my chest.
He's never said it before - neither of us have.
This is it...
"I love you too." I smile, my grin splitting my face, my stomach erupting with butterflies as I dissolve in his arms, pulling him closer than ever before...
This is really it...
