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himself this wasn't a one-night stand. He wanted her for
keeps. He was playing for deep stakes.
He had to be careful.
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About a Baby
by Ann Yost
But she was warmth and he'd been cold so long. He felt as
if he'd spent the last twelve months in the icy Eden River.
"Hallie." Her name came out on a groan.
She didn't answer him in words. Instead she held his gaze
and worked her hand down his body. She closed her fingers
around him and squeezed, gently. He moaned.
"Inside you," he whispered.
He should have known she wouldn't deny him. This wasn't
a referendum on their relationship. It was about the rescue,
pure and simple. And about her generosity. The sex could
backfire but maybe it could show her that what they had was
real, that they could still connect on this level, that they still
belonged together.
Her hands were on him now and he shuddered as she
joined their bodies. He looked at her through lidded eyes.
"That feels good." His voice was hoarse. "So damn good."
It was more than good. It was perfect.
His head fell back against the rim of the tub as she began
to move on him, slowly, relentlessly working the sensitive tip,
then sliding down the pulsing thickness. Jesus.
He cupped her face and pulled it toward him so he could fit
his lips on hers. The sensation was so exquisite, the relief so
profound. He never wanted this to end, but it would end.
Soon. It was time to remind her of last December. He slipped
his fingers between their bodies then he gently rubbed the
female flesh where it was most sensitive. She let out a
satisfying little sound.
"Yeah, baby," he whispered. "That's right. Come for me."
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About a Baby
by Ann Yost
Her small, inner muscles gripped him and milked him as
she moved to create the almost unbearable friction. He was
too close. His thumb pressed harder. He felt her body tense,
then she shrieked and came apart in his hands.
He got only an instant to enjoy the intense satisfaction. His
own climax came at him like a shotgun blast at close range.
He groaned heavily and convulsed. He felt her arms around
him as he spent himself inside her.
His face was buried in her shoulder. She stroked the
muscles of his broad back while he struggled for oxygen. He
was definitely warm enough now. His skin burned her fingers.
She couldn't touch him enough. It felt like an addiction.
She didn't want to stop touching him. Not ever. She threaded
her fingers through his wet hair.
Baz.
He felt so good. He smelled so good, soap, sure and
aftershave but mostly he smelled male.
Hallie hadn't even realized how much she'd missed it.
Missed him.
She pressed her lips into the folds of his neck. He'd been a
genuine hero today but he was also a healer and a searcher.
He sought new ways to treat animals and to feed them. He
ran a research lab at a large university but he could vaccinate
a puppy with gentle care. The man had so much to give. Not
her, of course. She knew that. This was a moment out of
time. But she felt a rush of gratitude that he'd come east to
reconcile with his family. Because that was why he was here.
He just didn't know it yet.
"Hallie?"
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About a Baby
by Ann Yost
She'd pulled his head against her breasts. His breath
tickled her bare skin in the most tantalizing way. "Mmmmm?"
"We're together now."
She sighed. "Let's not talk about this now."
"We have to talk about it, sweetheart. You came to me
with your eyes open. I want you to know this time you won't
be disappointed. I'll never send you away again."
She tried to keep her voice even. "This was a special
circumstance, Baz. It was about the moment, about the cold.
Let's just enjoy this time together, okay?"
"I can't enjoy it until you admit this is a new beginning."
He wasn't going to give up. Big surprise.
"It wasn't a new beginning. I told you before, I like my
new life. I'm not going back to L.A. There's nothing you can
say or do, Baz." She kept her voice gentle. "I've made up my
mind."
He leaned back and regarded her from underneath his long
lashes. "You may not have any choice. In case you didn't
notice, we failed to use protection. You might be pregnant as
we speak." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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himself this wasn't a one-night stand. He wanted her for
keeps. He was playing for deep stakes.
He had to be careful.
71
About a Baby
by Ann Yost
But she was warmth and he'd been cold so long. He felt as
if he'd spent the last twelve months in the icy Eden River.
"Hallie." Her name came out on a groan.
She didn't answer him in words. Instead she held his gaze
and worked her hand down his body. She closed her fingers
around him and squeezed, gently. He moaned.
"Inside you," he whispered.
He should have known she wouldn't deny him. This wasn't
a referendum on their relationship. It was about the rescue,
pure and simple. And about her generosity. The sex could
backfire but maybe it could show her that what they had was
real, that they could still connect on this level, that they still
belonged together.
Her hands were on him now and he shuddered as she
joined their bodies. He looked at her through lidded eyes.
"That feels good." His voice was hoarse. "So damn good."
It was more than good. It was perfect.
His head fell back against the rim of the tub as she began
to move on him, slowly, relentlessly working the sensitive tip,
then sliding down the pulsing thickness. Jesus.
He cupped her face and pulled it toward him so he could fit
his lips on hers. The sensation was so exquisite, the relief so
profound. He never wanted this to end, but it would end.
Soon. It was time to remind her of last December. He slipped
his fingers between their bodies then he gently rubbed the
female flesh where it was most sensitive. She let out a
satisfying little sound.
"Yeah, baby," he whispered. "That's right. Come for me."
72
About a Baby
by Ann Yost
Her small, inner muscles gripped him and milked him as
she moved to create the almost unbearable friction. He was
too close. His thumb pressed harder. He felt her body tense,
then she shrieked and came apart in his hands.
He got only an instant to enjoy the intense satisfaction. His
own climax came at him like a shotgun blast at close range.
He groaned heavily and convulsed. He felt her arms around
him as he spent himself inside her.
His face was buried in her shoulder. She stroked the
muscles of his broad back while he struggled for oxygen. He
was definitely warm enough now. His skin burned her fingers.
She couldn't touch him enough. It felt like an addiction.
She didn't want to stop touching him. Not ever. She threaded
her fingers through his wet hair.
Baz.
He felt so good. He smelled so good, soap, sure and
aftershave but mostly he smelled male.
Hallie hadn't even realized how much she'd missed it.
Missed him.
She pressed her lips into the folds of his neck. He'd been a
genuine hero today but he was also a healer and a searcher.
He sought new ways to treat animals and to feed them. He
ran a research lab at a large university but he could vaccinate
a puppy with gentle care. The man had so much to give. Not
her, of course. She knew that. This was a moment out of
time. But she felt a rush of gratitude that he'd come east to
reconcile with his family. Because that was why he was here.
He just didn't know it yet.
"Hallie?"
73
About a Baby
by Ann Yost
She'd pulled his head against her breasts. His breath
tickled her bare skin in the most tantalizing way. "Mmmmm?"
"We're together now."
She sighed. "Let's not talk about this now."
"We have to talk about it, sweetheart. You came to me
with your eyes open. I want you to know this time you won't
be disappointed. I'll never send you away again."
She tried to keep her voice even. "This was a special
circumstance, Baz. It was about the moment, about the cold.
Let's just enjoy this time together, okay?"
"I can't enjoy it until you admit this is a new beginning."
He wasn't going to give up. Big surprise.
"It wasn't a new beginning. I told you before, I like my
new life. I'm not going back to L.A. There's nothing you can
say or do, Baz." She kept her voice gentle. "I've made up my
mind."
He leaned back and regarded her from underneath his long
lashes. "You may not have any choice. In case you didn't
notice, we failed to use protection. You might be pregnant as
we speak." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]