Page 93 of Doc T (Macha MC 1)


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“Everything okay with the club?” she asked once they were safely stowed in his truck.

“Not really, but it’s nothing to worry about.” Doc cranked the heat and turned toward her. His eyes slowly scanned her face, then down her torso. “You, on the other hand, should worry about something else completely.”

She recognized the lustful gleam in his blue eyes. “And why is that?”

“Because I’m going to dote on you so fucking much you’ll be sick of me by the time this baby’s born.” He slid across the seat and caught her lips in a heated kiss. Isa couldn’t catch her breath, nor did she want to. With Doc, she was the woman she was always meant to be.

“I’ll never get sick of you.”

He lifted his tattooed hand to her face and gently caressed her cheek with his knuckles. “Good, because I’m not going anywhere.”

“Promise, Doc T?”

“Always, princess.” His lips brushed against hers once more, and Isa succumbed to his touch like every time before. They’d met under strained circumstances and fell in love despite kidnappings and shoot-outs. If they could survive those, she was positive their future would be filled with passion, suspense, and a few surprises along the way.

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