The Haunted Lighthouse by Sky Taylor - Page 12

When he reached the point of no return, he pulled her from him deciding that he liked the sight of her swollen lips through the flickering candlelight.

Dawn touched her lips, then sat up and began to run her fingers over her hair in an attempt to rectify herself. Her heart was dancing - for Cooper truly cared for her!

Taking her hands in his, he told her, "Dawn, I need to tell you something-"

"I know, darling," she cooed. "I love you too."

Cooper batted his eyes swiftly, realizing in a state of shock that he felt the same. However, that wasn't what he had planned telling her. There was the situation with the ghost - as well as what lay safely lodged in his leather binder resting on the window seat - the story that they would end up using, or else. Or so, he'd previously thought. Right now, he'd give his soul for this woman.

Cooper managed a wobbly smile, then nodded and placed a kiss onto Dawn's forehead, bringing her head to his chest.

"Rest here, my darling," he coaxed. "The stage is set, and the night promises to be long. We'll dance in our dreams once we get out of here, come morning."

"K," she echoed, filled with the drunken spirits of love.

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