Mated in the Shadow of My Sister
Before I knew what had happened, James switched our positions so that I was laying flat on my back while he hovered over me.
“Say it again,” he growled.
“A bit needy, aren’t we?” I teased him again.
“Again, Lily,” he demanded.
I looked deep into his blue eyes, wanting to make sure he could see and feel the sincerity in my own.
“I love you, James Anderson.”
“I love you too, Lily Brogan.”
As soon as he said the words, he smashed his lips against mine. The longer the kiss lasted, the stronger the sparks became. By the end of the kiss, the sparks felt almost as strong as they had the day that we first discovered that we were mates.