Stone Circle You're my favorite book

Fig chuckled softly at her questions and her ministrations. He was still, soaking her in with a happily thudding heart. He leaned back to find her eyes, smiling lovingly at her beautiful face.

"What if I fall down a cliff and lose all of my legs?" he countered, "Or I come off bad in a fight and am horribly disfigured?"

"I can't imagine any of our hypothetical situations coming true," he said, kissing her softly, "Nor can I imagine anything changing the way I feel right now, even if they did."