Tall, Dark_.Westmoreland! - Brenda Jackson
“I Need To Leave,” She Said Softly.
Reggie turned his head toward her on the pillow. He doubted he could move. He could barely breathe. It was close to morning. As soon as they had ended one session they’d been quick and eager to start another. Where in the hell did all that energy come from?
He knew she had to leave. So did he. But he didn’t want their one and only night together to end. “You do know there is no reason why we can’t—”
She quickly turned toward him and placed a finger on hi ...