The Vow
I love you, darling.
I love you, too.
My life began the day I met you.
Nick Marsden made a noise in his throat.
The two besotted passengers he'd dropped off in Cran-brook, BC, had sounded like a pair of lovesick teenagers.
During the flight from Mackenzie, Montana, on this cold January day, he'd caught snatches of conversation between the bride and groom headed for the Canadian Rockies. The newly married couple might be staying at a ski lodge, but it was obvious that any honeymoon suite would do.
He grinned.
Forget words. It was the physical part of lovemaking you could depend on. With two bodies coming alive to each other, there could be no mistake about what you were doing and feeling.
Nick needed the scientifically proven, like the solid cushion of air beneath the plane's wings—a law of physics he could always count on to cradle him above the earth. Once on terra firma, another equally binding law of physics took over in the bedroom: one can't touch without being touched.
Animate objects exerting force on each other.
That was what he craved, what he received, from his wife, the only woman for him. Nick had made up his mind about Stefanie Larkin the mo ... read full excerpt from: The Vow ebook
