Endless Heart by Emma Lang

Author:Emma Lang [Lang, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781619210561
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Goodreads: 13561776
Publisher: Samhain
Published: 2011-12-31T13:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Shane wanted to snatch the words back out of the air and cram them down his throat. Lettie stared at him as if she’d skin him alive then burn his dead body. Dreams! What a fool to think she would believe him. If he were a woman, he would think someone had been peeping too. There was no chance he should know about moles or birthmarks. No chance. Exactly what their future held—no chance.

His damn legs shook from the sex they’d had in the stream. In the stream, for God’s sake. He’d never have thought of it, but damn it was by far the most erotic, satisfying sex he’d ever had. Now it would never be repeated thanks to his big mouth and foolish dreams.

She stared at him, her hair hanging down like a dark veil around her pale face. The wet cotton material of her underclothes clung to her, outlining her breasts, her stomach, her pussy. Unbelievably his damn dick jumped at the sight. She got off her knees, the wet sleeves still tied to her wounds, and sat on her behind.

“What dreams?” Her voice was even, but with an undertone of something else he couldn’t identify. He hadn’t heard it from her before.

Shane scrambled for something to say that didn’t sound as dumb as he felt. In the end he decided being honest was the only option. What the hell? It certainly couldn’t get any worse.

“I’ve had dreams about us, me and you together. It started a few days after I got here. Each dream gets clearer, and I see things like the room, the lantern, even your hairbrush on the chest of drawers.” He tried not to get caught up in exactly how arousing the dreams had been and focused on the facts. “We, uh, pleasure each other in different ways. Almost like we’re married or something.”

That part always bothered him. He’d been married once, and he’d lost her because of his own failings as a man. The dreams were only conjurings of his imagination. He would never marry again and risk losing a woman he loved. It wasn’t in the cards.

She stared at him in silence without flinching. He finally decided enough was enough and got to his feet. Lettie could think what she wanted. He’d been truthful, and there wasn’t anything else he could say.

He glanced down and noted his drawers were as see-through as her chemise, but it wasn’t as though she hadn’t seen him naked before. Hell the woman had undressed him before they had a how-do-you-do. He walked toward his clothes, which were lying beside her dress, when she whispered something.

Shane turned to look at her. He couldn’t possibly have heard her right.

“What did you say?”

She glanced down at her hands, her face hidden. “I had dreams too.”

His stomach flipped once then again. He dropped to the grass beside her, his trousers clutched in his hands.

“That can’t be.”

“I know it can’t, but it is.” She shook her head. “You have a strawberry birthmark at the back of your hair, hidden beneath the curls.

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