His other hand stroked the back of her head, smoothing her hair, lifting it off her neck, caressing her. ... He propped his head on his hand and brushed short hairs away from her face, then leaned down to touch her temples, her cheeks with his lips. aquot;Cole. ... He sat up to look at her and she lay still, enjoying his gaze wandering over her, feeling no embarrassment as she looked at him as eagerly. aquot; Marilee ... aquot;If you think you cana#39;t stand, this is a superhuman effort, aquot; he said, laughing softly.
|Publisher||:||Bantam Books - 1985-01-02|