The drops splattered against the glass, turning into liquid rivulets that reflected the silvery light of the full moon.“What are you thinking, my darlin’?”Reece slid his arms around her waist and she turned to him, as charmed as ever by his accent, the fresh, earthy scent of him. He kissed her cheek, then nudged his way down to her neck. A warm shiver ran through her as his lips brushed the sensitive skin there.“I was thinking how odd it is to be raining in June. And the rain made me think about the day we met.”“A most amazing day,” he murmured against her throat. “What else?”“I can’t believe it’s been six months. It’s like I’ve always been here.” But hadn’t it felt like that since the first time she was in Reece’s house? Their house now. “I remember seeing your kitchen for the first time. I had this image…”“Tell me,” he demanded, trailing his lips up her neck.“Mmm…you’re very distracting.”“Tell me anyway.”His palms slid over her body, cupping her breasts through her cotton sundress.
