"Look at me," he said.
She stared into his charcoal eyes, darkened by passion and other more complex emotions she could now let herself name.
"For the record, Sammy Jo, this has nothing to do with sex and everything to do with love." He jerked his hips upward, fitting himself deeper inside her.
"I know." She swallowed an unladylike moan of passion. "But you can't deny that the sex is incredible."
He grinned. "I never did."
"And for the record, Mac, I love you, too."
CARLY PHILLIPS
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