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gazed at the empty space behind her in the mirror. She
imagined him standing behind her again, his eyes darkening as he looked at her
naked form. His hands caressing her shoulders and her upper arms before cupping
her breasts to rub his thumbs against her hardening peaks until she sighed. His
gaze promising another night of passion that would leave her sated.
    And yet wanting more.
    Satisfied when he was with her.
    Yearning when he was not.
    Tamsyn returned to the bedroom and
after drying her hair, donned a pair of undies and a tank top before getting
into the comfortable, downy bed. She uttered a grateful sigh. The travel and
the walk pretty much tired her out. In no time at all her eyelids drooped. She
switched off the telly , leaving the small lamp on the
vanity table as the only light. She hadn't even formed a coherent thought about
the man in her dreams before she went under.

 
 
 
    Chapter Five

 
    Tamsyn felt the softest touch of a
finger along her jaw and a thumb stroking her lower lip. She smiled before his
lips captured hers in a sweet kiss. She moaned as she opened her mouth to his
sweet invasion, eagerly toying with his tongue as he did with hers. Tamsyn let her hands roam his muscled body, deriving
pleasure from simply touching him. His groan was music to her ears as he
slanted his mouth to deepen the kiss. Then his mouth hovered over hers.
    “Hey you,” Tamsyn said before she opened her eyes, her voice husky both from sleep and desire. “I
was thinking of you the whole day today.”
    “So was I,” he whispered. “I
felt you near. But I couldn't find you. Are you here?”
    “Where's here?”
    “Edinburgh.”
    “You're in Edinburgh?” Tamsyn's eyes widened. “But where? How can I find you?”
    He sighed.
    “That's something I'm still
trying to figure out,” he said. His hand traveled down to her waist then her
hip before he trailed his fingers across her stomach. Tamsyn closed her eyes as her belly quivered at his touch. Her hip bucked gently
against his. When she opened her eyes again, she looked around.
    “We're not in your room,” she
said with a puzzled frown.
    He chuckled as he looked around.
A sexy low rumble in his chest.
    “No, we're not. We're in yours,”
he said, settling between her legs. Tamsyn gasped as
his hot rod nudged the top of her thigh then her belly, causing her channel to
start weeping. “Am I not heavy?”
    “No, you're not,” she said,
pupils dilated with her hunger. “I like it when you're on top of me. It makes
me feel—”
    “Makes you feel what?”
    Tamsyn moaned and sighed as he nuzzled
her neck, his stubble grazing her sensitive skin, exciting her more.
    “Like I'm yours.”
    He stopped then lifted his head.
    Tamsyn would never tire of looking at
him. His eyes made her melt every time he looked at her crinkled with laugh
lines in a chiseled face. His eyes were the deepest blue she had ever seen, so
blue they almost looked black. A firm and sensual mouth that wreaked havoc on
her body lifted in a lopsided grin. Taut skin skimmed the elegant ridge of his
cheekbones.
    “You are mine.” His deep,
sexy voice vibrated through her. Tamsyn's breath
hitched when more moisture pooled between her thighs and her pleasure nub
throbbed in anticipation. She liked the way he said she was his.
    He bent down again to lick and
nip her bottom lip before running his tongue over and inside her mouth making
her shiver with delight. Her right leg automatically lifted to caress his left
hip. God! She ached for him to be inside her so much that her hips slowly
lifted against his, telling him what she wanted. His rod was hard marble
encased in skin so soft. Her hands splayed across the expanse of his chest,
moving over his ribcage to run her palms up and down his muscled back. Her
palms' nerve endings delighted at the feel of the taut skin that seemed to heat
up wherever she touched.
    Tamsyn heard him hiss when one of her
hands slowly followed the shape of his torso and down