‘There could be nothing more romantic than making love with Connor under the stars, in the light of the moon. Though it might still be too dark to see each other, the sensation of our hands on our hot skin, our breaths on our necks or our lips bruised together. It’s enough to bring each to the brink of deepest pleasure and perfect union. It is only when the moon is almost directly over us, shining enough to illuminate our faces. Seeing Connor’s face in the throes of our passion, watching him watch me… I would be pushed to that sweet release, almost encapsulated in the moonlight and the strength of his arms around me, holding me, loving me.’