Chapter 89 Lovers
- Roxanne
- I lay on the bed, panting, my body bathed in a fine film of sweat. When we returned home, little Xander was fast asleep. I had gone to check on him, leaning over his crib, and kissing him. How I loved this child of mine, I sighed, burying my nose in his soft, fair curIs.
- I sensed Van Dyke’s presence even before he reached out and enfolded us in his arms. His voice was hoarse as he growled,