“The present is all that matters, Harriet.” Damien said, and kissed her, more passionately this time.

Harriet gave in to the kiss, letting his taste distract her from her pain. Damien lifted her in his arms and carried her, taking the stairs that led to his room. While they walked, their lips were still connected as all they wanted to do was savor each other’s bodies.

‘It is long overdue.’ Damien thought as he quickly opened the door and placed her softly on his bed. He pulled out ...