Until now.
Until Nik.
Until she felt...this.
As soon as the thought of this occurred, she deliberately pushed it away, knowing it just wasn’t yet time. Instead, she concentrated on the desire that licked her entire body, and it was a fairly easy task. She only had to remember the first night she had spent in Nik’s arms—-
Up, down, up, down, up—-
Trying not to melt at Nik’s intense gaze, she told him with mocking gravity, “You’re absolutely wrong.”
Nik tensed.
“I didn’t have sex once in my life.”
His face turned expressionless at Daria’s words. Did this mean she’d confess the truth about her past now? And if she did, he asked himself tautly, what then?