It was a letter from the Minneapolis Fire Department. “‘Dear Mr. Hunter, We’ve received your application for employment. We will inform you should any openings become available.’” She looked up at him, confused. “Why did you give me this?”
He didn’t answer and her eyes dropped back to the page. And then she saw the date. Her eyes shot back to his. “You applied a month after Mia’s wedding.”
“Actually the week after. They didn’t get back to me for a few weeks.”
Her mind was racing. “You were willing to leave your job for me? Way back then?”
“Yes. I’d been looking for you for a long time, but I didn’t know it until I saw you. I thought if I ever had the courage to approach you after that night, I should be prepared for whatever followed. I always hoped it would be this. You and me, together after a long day. Just like this. Except I hope that our future days aren’t quite so long.”
“David…” Her words failed her.
“You asked if I’d go back to Dana if she were free. I thought about telling you this then, but after what I’d said that night, I didn’t think you’d believe me. I still don’t have the right to expect you to believe me, but once I’d met you, I knew what I wanted. Who I wanted. If I’d known how you felt I never would have let so much time slip away. I’m sorry, Olivia. If I could get the time back, I would.”
She stared up into the face she’d never been able to forget. His face was bruised and battered from his battle with Jonathan Crawford, but he was still the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. Inside and out. “Then let’s not waste another minute looking back.” Sliding her arms around his neck, she kissed him, intending to keep it gentle, but he pulled her closer and the kiss became deeper. Just… more.
He walked her backward to the bed and followed her down. “What do you want?” he asked huskily.
Everything. I want everything. “You. I want you.”
The earlier times they’d loved, it had been urgent. Explosive. This time it was slow and deliberate. Their eyes stayed open as they moved together, watching every flicker, every nuance. Her climax came as a huge swell, lifting her up, enveloping her so that there was nothing in the world but him. When he came, it was her name he groaned, his head thrown back, body bowed.
In the moments after, they held each other in the quiet. This was comfort, solace. Refuge. This they could give each other, again and again.
About the Author
KAREN ROSE is an award-winning author who fell in love with books from the time she learned to read. She started writing stories of her own when the characters in her head started talking and just wouldn’t be silenced. A former chemical engineer and high school chemistry and physics teacher, Karen lives in Florida with her husband of twenty years, their two children, and the family cat, Bella. When she’s not writing, Karen is practicing for her next karate belt test! Karen would be thrilled to receive your e-mail at karen@karenrosebooks.com. Visit her website at www.karenrosebooks.com.
Dear Reader,
I hope you enjoyed David and Olivia’s story! Thank you all so much for inviting my characters to spend time with you in your home, on the train, or wherever you read. To show my appreciation, I’ve written an epilogue to SILENT SCREAM, which will be posted on my author page on my publisher’s website by clicking on this url, www.karenrosesilentscream and on my website, www.karenrosebooks.com. It’s totally free and I hope you’ll love it! In this scene you’ll be able to visit with many characters from past books, catch up on their lives, loves, kids-all the good stuff that makes a “happily ever after.”
Again, many thanks. Until we meet again between the covers of a book,
