Chapter 64

  "The present is all that matters, Harriet." Damien said, and kissed her, more passionately this time.

  Harriet gave in to the kiss, letting his taste distract her from her pain. Damien lifted her in his arms and carried her, taking the stairs that led to his room. While they walked, their lips were still connected as all they wanted to do was savor each other's bodies.

  ‘It is long overdue.' Damien thought as he quickly opened the door and placed her softly on his bed. He pulled out of the kiss and stared at her, watching as she struggled to catch her breath.

  "Let me make love to you." He said and kissed her forehead tenderly. Words couldn't describe how Harriet felt, hearing him say those words.

  It was going to be their first time together. Well, second, but Harriet wasn't going to count the first because he had no memory of it. Harriet wrapped her hands around his neck, placing a brief kiss on his lips before nodding her head in approval.