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"More than ever… " he told her and kissed her hotly on the lips. "I'm sorry you had to hear all of that, but I'm glad you finally heard it, too."
"Me too… it's like a very sad dream."
"So, what kind of life do you want to lead, Lucy?"
"What do you mean," she looked at him now.
"White or Indian?"
She raised on an elbow and stared into his eyes, "I think I want to try the white side of me now. When I began to love the Indians, I felt guilty for loving them. But the longer time went by, the more I loved them. Then I started growing up. I saw you again, and I so wanted you to notice me. But I feared you'd probably found someone, someone white to love. The day I fell out of the tree on you. I saw you and my heart stopped in my chest. I knew I loved you Aiden. I knew it probably never would come right for us, but I loved so hard."
"You couldn't stop what happened to you, Lucy. But I felt the war going on in you that day. I wanted to stop it. I wanted to tell you then what I felt. But I had so many things to worry about then."
She smiled down into his grinning face. "I've always loved you Aiden. That's not going to change."
"I love hearing that. I always have."
"Did you mean it when you said you could be trusted for one more night?"
He stared deep into her eyes now, and a sexy smile crossed his face. "How do you feel about it?"
"My white side says be nice, but… my Indian side says I'm yours." She grinned impishly.
"Tonight, I like your Indian side best. There are ways to love a woman without compromising her virtue exactly."
She turned her head in puzzlement, "There are?"
"Want me to show you?"
"Oh Aiden," she sighed, "Yes… show me."
"Take your clothes off sweetheart. I haven't had that pleasure, and I want to enjoy looking for a few minutes first." He told her.
He locked the door, then turned his full attention on her.
She smiled. She stood up and went to stand by the window. Looking out at the moonlight she took everything off and laid her clothes down, then stood silhouetted by the moonlight there.
He gasped, she was so little, her breast were high and small, but peaked from the cool air touching them. Her waist was tiny, and her hips flared just enough to be round and firm. He stared in awe of her.
"Well?" she finally asked when he didn't move or say anything but stared intently.
He sat on the edge of the bed, took his boots off, and removed his clothes. She stared now, and gasped.
He came toward her and raised her hair to caress her neck. She leaned back and his lips went lower to the perfectly raised breasts that presented themselves to him. His mouth surrounded one lovely pink peak, his tongue swirling over her nipple, making it pebble hard. She went weak in his arms and he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He laid her down and stared at her beautiful body.
"You've been hiding under all those clothes for a long time now."
"Do I please you?"
He reached down and kissed her with such a passion, she swooned, as his hands went over her slowly, enjoying every part of her. He moved his hands to her bottom and pulled her up solidly against his erect shaft. "Oh Aiden," she gasped when his lips went further down her neck, exploring he shoulders and moving to her breast. "I've dreamed about us being together… Is that wrong."
"I don't know… but I've dreamed about it too."
She pulled him up to stare into his warm brown eyes. "You have?" she asked innocently.
"Many times." He told her.
"Then why didn't you?"
