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“It’s not funny,” she sputtered.

“Agree to disagree,” he said. He wanted to hold her so badly, but he stayed put. “Is that when you started therapy?”

“Yes. It’s not been the easy road, but well worth it.” She pressed her lips together. “I wasn’t sure I’d be able to kiss you at our wedding. And then, last night… Well, that was a miracle for me.”

“Me too.” He couldn’t take it anymore, so he moved to the seat next to hers, delighted when she let him wrap an arm around her shoulders. “You are amazing, Trina. Strong and brave and incredible. Never forget it.”

She cleared her throat. “I don’t feel bad when you touch me. I don’t get lost or overwhelmed with you.”

“And we’ll keep it that way.”

“Yes, please.” She tucked her hair behind her ears. “You’re not disgusted?”

“Not with you.” Only with Luca.

“I didn’t complain or file a report.”

“You survived,” he murmured. “That’s what matters to me.”

She seemed to take him at his word. “I’m a whole lot better than I was when it first happened. But I want you to be happy too.”

Where was she going with this?

“You made a point of insisting that I tell you what I like,” she said, breathless. “Will you help me become better for you?”

“Are you asking me for sex lessons?”

Her deep brown gaze turned shy. “Yes.”

Every fiber of his being went tight with desire. “So last night wasn’t a one-time deal?” Her receptiveness this morninghad been encouraging, but he wouldn’t take anything for granted.

“I hope not.” She looked pained. “What do you think?”

Too much. She was everything. His voice failed him. He kissed her slowly, giving her room to back away if necessary, but she eagerly moved closer and what should have been easy and light caught fire.

It was the best answer he could offer her. Her sweet, hot response was even better.

Somehow, they managed to keep their clothes on for the duration of the flight, but he was sure they’d left the crew with plenty to talk about.

Chapter Nineteen

Walkinginto the lobby of the Inn, Trina did a double take. She spun around, aiming an accusing look at her husband. “You’ve been busy.”

He held up his hands in surrender. “Blame Maria.”

The surprise gave way to joy as her staff applauded them and started blowing bubbles. Wedding bell garlands and swag dripped from every possible surface. The normal floral arrangements had been replaced by blue hydrangeas and white roses, to match her bridal bouquet. Above the reception desk, a big sign welcomed Mr. and Mrs. Ellington.

“You guys!” Trina swiped away a happy tear as they made the rounds.

Maria gave her a big hug. “We’re so happy for you. For both of you.” She gathered Rhett into the hug as well. “We can take your luggage upstairs,” she offered. “Lila brought over a cake and everyone’s dying to have a bite.”

The pop-up party was nothing short of amazing. She introduced Rhett to everyone as they cut and served cake. She was so happy with the warm welcome, she didn’t even noticeLuca until he walked right up to her, the next person in line for a slice of cake.

He smiled, but there was a hard glint in his eyes that made her uneasy. She didn’t need to worry, Rhett was right by her side.

“What is this?”

“We eloped,” Rhett said with way too much glee. “Won’t you congratulate us?”