Con Amore: Zeal

by Sasjah Miller


Jack makes love the way he commands his ship; passionately, wholeheartedly, and without a single care if anyone can hear me.

Sometimes I fear for him that his heart will break under the strain. A worry always quenched by his roving hands and his gallant mouth working together to make me forget I am a person, a physician, someone who has another life besides being loved to death by this man.

For me there is no escape, even if I should like to find one: when Jack loves he does not end the hunt until he has seized the prize.


The End