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I pictured Ledger watching me through bright green eyes. The eyes I couldn’t get enough of. The tip of my tongue licked my dry lips, envisioning the way he stared at me as my ass was in the air for him.

With one hand kneading my breast, I slid the other slowly toward my belly button and down toward the top of my pussy. Caressing the lining of my soft, bare folds.

I was soaking wet.

For him.

I touched my clit, manipulating the bundle of nerves harder, faster, and with more urgency. I moaned, arching my head back. I closed my eyes, visualizing the way he might have felt, the way I may have turned him on.

Moving my fingers from my clit to the opening of my pussy, I pushed my middle finger in, adding my index finger shortly after. Easing in and out of my tight hole, I breathed heavier the closer I got to my climax.

I don’t know when things took a drastic turn, but as I glided my fingers back to my clit, swaying my hips, I imagined I was riding his cock.

“Oh God,” I panted, picturing his face as his dick slid in and out of me.

I swallowed hard, taking a deep, heady breath. Spreading my thighs wider, I hissed upon contact with my clit yet again. All the nerve endings on my nub were on high alert from my assault.

My eyes were half closed, my legs trembled the closer I got to just letting go, with the images of him touching me, caressing me, making me come…

I did.

Panting out, “Ledger…”

I came so hard I got light-headed and had to lean my forehead against the cool ceramic for support. I had to catch my bearings before I left the bathroom because there was no way in hell I’d let him see me like this. It was written clearly across my face, so there’d be no hiding it from him.

Not for one second.

He knew me too well.

I was quickly learning that there was no hiding from Ledger Beckham. At times, it felt like he knew me more than I knew myself, and we hadn’t seen each other for ten years up until a month ago. It was confusing and afflicting all at once.

As soon as I found my composure, I was about to step out of the shower when I heard footsteps receding, and I just knew he heard me not only fucking myself, but…

I called out his name as I came.

Eighteen

Ledger

“You nervous?” Chance asked, sitting in the seat by Felicia’s desk while I stood beside her as she lay on the examination table.

“A little bit,” she replied, inhaling a deep breath.

Hazel looked fucking radiant, glowing from the inside out. Pregnancy truly agreed with her. She’d never looked better, constantly taking my breath away with her beauty and swollen belly.

For the most part, her pregnancy was good to her, and she could keep food down now. She had all sorts of weird-ass cravings at all hours of the night. I didn’t know where the hell the food was going other than in her round bump. You couldn’t tell she was pregnant unless she turned to the side.

Crouching down onto the floor, I murmured for only her to hear, “Have I told you how beautiful you look today?”

She smirked. “Once or twice, but you can totally tell me again.”

I chuckled, kissing the side of her neck.

I didn’t want to waste any more time with her. The days of coming home late were over. I was home early every night to be with her, wanting her to know that they were both my priority.

Over the past month, things had changed between us. We weren’t nearly as bad as we were with the bickering. She slowly but surely let go of our past and looked forward to our future as a family. For the most part, our communication was open and honest. Her animosity for me seemed to be replaced with a new beginning of our relationship.

One thing was for sure, she was the love of my life.

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