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‘Never better,’ she whispered back, her pulse speeding up, and for a moment wished she had not invited Katy and Harry to stay for a week.
‘You two are hopeless,’ Harry teased. ‘We came here on holiday, not to watch an X-rated show.’
Leaning back, Marcus chuckled. ‘Well, we are all adults here.’ Glancing with
mocking intent around the terrace he added, ‘The little devil Benjamin has finally gone to bed, it seems.’
‘Yes, thank God.’ Katy sighed, taking a long swallow of her G and T.
‘I don’t suppose you’ve heard yet,’ Harry said, changing the subject. ‘It was in the paper last week; Rick Pritchard apparently got into a fight outside a pub in Dover. He was found in a back alley, badly beaten, and is now in intensive care. They reckon it was foreigners, probably illegal immigrants that did it, because they’ve all vanished. So you won’t have to worry about him any more.’
‘I never did worry about him,’ Marcus said smoothly. ‘His sort usually get what they deserve.’
Watching Marcus, Eloise had the strangest feeling he was not the least surprised by the news.
Later when they were alone in their bedroom, she leant against him, her hand toying with the waistband of his briefs. ‘Did you know about Pritchard?’ she asked huskily, her own breathing unsteady, as his hands slid up under the fine silk of her nightgown to curve around her bottom, urging her closer.
‘I would die if I lost you.’ Marcus groaned as her fingers traced the hard masculine length of him.
‘That’s no answer,’ she murmured unsteadily, glancing up and catching a flash of something that looked suspiciously like triumph in her indomitable husband’s eyes.
‘It’s the only one you need,’ Marcus growled and, sweeping off her nightgown, he carried her to the bed.
And he was right. Eloise sighed happily some time later, safe in his arms.
