Christine Feehan Quote

I do love you. He said it suddenly, raising his head so his black eyes could meet her startled green ones. I mean it, Shea. I do not just need you, I love you. I know everything about you, I have been in your head, shared your memories, shared your dreams and your ideas. I know you think I need you and that is why I am with you, but it is much more than that. I love you. He grinned unexpectedly, traced her lower lip with the tip of a finger. What is more, I know you love me. You hide it from yourself, but I found it in a little corner, tucked away in your mind. Shea stared up at the teasing smile on his face, then pushed at the solid wall of his chest. You’re making that up. Jacques moved off her, then reached down to pull her to her feet. His clothes were scattered everywhere, and he made no move to retrieve them. Shea’s shirt was still hanging open, and her jeans were down around her ankles. Blushing, she pulled them up. His hands stayed hers, preventing her from fastening them. Do not bother, Shea. The pools are just ahead. He walked a few feet, then looked back over his shoulder. I did not make it up, and I know you are staring at my backside. Shea tossed her mane of red hair so that it flew in all directions. Any woman in her right mind would stare at your particular backside, so you don’t need to add that to your arrogant list of virtues. And stay out of my mind unless you’re invited. She was staring, but she couldn’t help it. He was so beautifully masculine. Jacques reached behind him and captured her hand, lacing their fingers together. But I find the most interesting things in your mind, my love. Things you do not have any intention of telling me.