He allowed his eyes his eyes travelled over Faye as he longed to put his arms around her, not for his own need but ........for comfort? He knew she was hurting, he had hurt her, he could visibly see that there were dark bags under her eyes, she looked pale and thin.

Faye refused to look him in the eyes but she could tell he was in jeans and sweater has not Shave for the past two weeks she had last seen him, his eyes look Hallowed, he looked thin too.

She recalled the potent strength of his weight on her body, the delicious taste of his tongue on hers....