DREAMING OF MR. STARR
Was this a dream?
“What is it, Gemma? What are thinking about?”
“Am I dreaming, Declan?”
“Oh, my sweet wife… You’re not.”
“Are you sure?”
As a reply, he took Gemma in his arms, pulled her against him, and trapped her mouth with his. Declan’s lips opened over hers in an erotic, thorough, mind-stealing kiss. And just like that, all thoughts vanished.
“Darling…” he whispered against her mouth. “We’re here… I've waited so long for you… I imagined this moment over and over again… But reality beats my imagination.”
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