“Did I hurt you? Then why are you crying?” Damian asked Gracie, in the early morning light.

Gracie was crying as quietly as possible. When she woke up and found Damian’s sleeping body beside her, her tears came immediately as she remembered the previous night. 

He was right in saying he hadn’t hurt her physically. However, when she recalled his hands on her body, the taste of his lips on hers, Callum had been much gentler than she had expected from him. It took a lot of ...