his fingers traced the bumps of my spine , brushing softly up and down the line of my back . she froze and looked up into his dark eyes . he growled , his eyes glowing with green fire . and i 'm not telling you good-bye now . why could n't she get him out of her mind ? okay , as you wont answer that question , then when do you start ? all her kids were grown ... husband dead of a heart attack ... waiting for her first grandchild , herself . 