Chapter 178

Zehra slept for much of the coach ride back the following morning. Lawrence was to blame. He had spent all night making love to her. She had collapsed near dawn from sheer exhaustion. It was true, one could have too much of a good thing. She nuzzled his shoulder as the coach rolled to a stop.

"Are you awake?" His tender voice made her want to sigh and burrow deeper into his arms.

"If I say no, can you have the coachman take us back to Richmond?" she asked drowsily.

Lawrence's laugh warmed her to her toes. "Don't tempt me, darling. I'd like that more than you, I'd wager. Why don't I take you straight to bed and let you rest?" He brushed the backs of his fingers over her cheek, and she smiled.

"That sounds nice, as long as you join me. No more separate rooms."