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I almost come from her words alone. I carefully flip us over without my cock slipping out of her. “You look so sexy down there,” I tell Ivy.

“You look sexy up there,” she says. “Now fuck me.”

“Do you know how hard you make me?” I fuck her with deep, slow strokes. Ivy lets out a sharp cry with each stroke that makes me want to make it better and better for her.

Her cries change to whimpers. She fists the bedsheets and moves her head from side to side as though the pleasure is too much for her to bear. I fuck her faster and harder, all thoughts of the baby leaving my mind.

“I want you to come hard,” I tell her breathlessly.

“I’m almost there,” she cries. “Oh, God. Oh, God.”

Hearing Ivy in the throes of passion brings me to the brink of coming myself, but I don’t. Her pleasure comes first. I keep my gaze on her, not wanting to miss anything. When she comes, I see it in the wildness of her eyes and the way her lips part, and then she says my name over and over again.

A few seconds later, I erupt with a growl that comes from deep inside me. My arms carry my weight as I wait for the spasms to end. When they do, I slowly withdraw my cock and lie on the bed next to Ivy.

“That was the best sex I’ve ever had,” Ivy says.

“And I thought every time we have sex, it’s good,” I quip.

“It is. This time, this felt more intense. Know what I mean?” She turns to lie on her side, facing me.

I do the same and face her. “I do.” I stroke her cheek. “It’s not just sex for me either, Ivy.” I watch her reaction. When she doesn’t visibly react, I go on. “I’ve never felt about any woman the way I feel about you.”

“Oh, Alec,” she says.

“I think we have something special.”

She nods. “I think we do.”

I move forward and softly nibble her bottom lip. “How can one woman be so alluring?”

She laughs softly. “I’m glad you think so.”

I draw back and trace a finger down the valley between her breasts. It feels as if we were made for each other even though we did not meet in the most ideal situation.

“So, what are we now, boyfriend and girlfriend?” Ivy says in a playful voice.

I nod. “I like the sound of that.”

A frown covers her features. “Your mother won’t like that.”

“She’ll come around. And you are not to worry about that. What matters is me, you, and our baby.”

I mean it too. Ivy and our baby are my future.

29

Ivy

I’m meeting Jane, my agent, in a coffee house downtown. She texted me this morning and just asked to meet me. It has something to do with the manuscript I sent Ariana. She must have been blown away by the new chapters. It’s got to be that since I sent the chapters a few days ago.

I’m the first to reach the coffee house, and I choose a table by the corner. I can barely sit from the excitement bubbling in my belly. The server comes around and I order coffee, hoping I won’t feel sick after drinking it.

I glance at my watch. Ten more minutes. My mind wanders to Alec. He’s also excited about my meeting with Jane. Like me, he has a gut feeling that something awesome is about to happen. Maybe they want to increase my advance. Or the publishers want to meet me.

I fish out my phone and go straight to the last message Alec sent me.

Alec: Will you give me an answer about moving in with me after your meeting with Jane? Good things come in threes.

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