Page 50 of Love You Always


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“That uniform always was your secret weapon.”

She bites her lip, her body thrumming. “Kiss me, country boy.”

His hands slide up her shoulders to cup her face. Their eyes lock, so much love there, and then he crushes his lips to hers, burning, lit, a fuse and Sal’s ready. Ready to chase away the last twenty-four hours without Luke.

Sal curls her fingers in his hair, hard, wrenching, her body aching, arching into him. She moans, pressing her breasts against his chest.

He breaks away with a gasp. “Sal.” Her name is guttural, a runaway breath, an on-his-knees plea.

She walks Luke backwards to the couch. When he hits the cushion, he sits, pulling her between his thighs. He grins up at her, then glances down. Almost hesitantly, his long fingers palm her abdomen, and then his face softens and he presses a fervent kiss to her stomach, gripping her hard around the waist.

Love kindles Sal’s stomach. She threads her fingers through his dark hair and then yelps in delight as he pulls her into a straddling position on his lap.

She reaches out and cups his chiseled jaw. “I love you, Luke Kincaid.”

“You, always,” he says, low and raw. And then he takes her slender frame in his strong arms and kisses her. Kisses her like she’s his very heartbeat. Kisses her like the world is ending.

No, never. Not for them.

Their road burns bright before her, and Sal melts into Luke.

His kiss has roots, lifelong, flowing through Sal to the warm home of her heart.

There are no more words for this, for them.

She’s survived. Luke’s survived. Together, they’ve conquered their demons and found their way back to each other again and again and again.

And soon ...

As Luke sweeps his lips across hers, a shiver of anticipation runs down Sal’s spine.

Soon, they’ll tell their friends and family about the baby. But for now, she and Luke get this moment.

This new forever road for the two of them to walk together.

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