Chapter 37

They lay together, he still inside her, each listening to the other's heart beating, as their bodies relaxed. He gently moved to her side, pulling her with him, and untangling their legs, they snuggled. Neither of them said anything. No words could describe the emotions racing through her.

She interrupted his thoughts. "Wyatt, when you touch me or come near me it's like I'm on fire. I lose all my senses. I can't think, all I can do is feel your nearness. I've never felt this way before. I've never climaxed like this before either."

He thought for a moment while he looked into her eyes,. "I don't know, Isabella. I've never, I've never"-he fumbled for words-"I can't seem to get enough of you."

"A few days ago I sat alone, trapped in a small room with ruthless people and now, all these, these emotions are tumbling through me. I don't understand. I can't grasp all that's happening. I can't believe it's happening to me," Isabella whispered.