Her fingertip sent shivers over his skin and the moment between them stood frozen in time. Tilting her head back, Palmer devoured Saoirse's lips, begging entrance as he deepened their kiss.
The words were on the tip of his tongue but it seemed trite to say them as response. She would have to wait and hear them as a surprise, when she least expected and at least know, for now, he felt the same but how he held her. "I know."