Chapter 68
- “You shouldn’t!” she protested, looking at the headboard. “What about my neck, my wrist, there are many places you could–” she could not finish her sentence as he gripped her waist tighter.
- “Look at me!”
- Under his command, she peered down at him. They were too close, too pressed together, for her to get a proper look at him, but he was obviously upset.