When?" Sam had asked after their last session, his breath hot against her mouth, a dangerous flare of heat in his eyes.
"I don't know," Lucy had said weakly, shivering as his hands stroked her back and hips. "Not until I can be sure of myself."
"Let me have you," he had whispered, resting his forehead on hers. "Let me make love to you all night. I want to wake up with you again. Just tell me what you need, Lucy, and I'll do it."
-Sam to Lucy (Rainshadow Road)
