Chapter 238

Callan’s cheeks turned ruby, and his steps faltered. He’d never get used to her saying those things to him. “I love you too.”

Her steps drew to a stop too. She leaned up and kissed him pleasantly. But as always, Callan took the kiss to the next level.

His hand around her neck, holding her to him, he kissed her with the fervor of a starving man. His lips devoured hers, his tongue stroking into her mouth with the same methodology of lovemaking. By the time he pulled back, they were shivering with desire for each other—heir breaths erratic.

“I hunger for you badly, my lady. I think it will drive me insane,” he admitted as he pulled back.

“Me too. Oh, Callan, if only we’re able to consummate this love we have for each other.”

“Yes. Sadly, we aren’t able to. I can’t keep it together long enough.” His voice was filled with sadness.

She shook her head. “Not to worry. I am most happy just seeing you and being with you whenever I can. One day, we will be a