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“It’s too much,” she murmured faintly.
“Want me to stop?”
“Not unless you want me to hurt you.”
“I would not want that.” His hand slid between her thighs, nudging them apart.
“Wade.” Her breath was backing up into her throat.
“Sweetness.” He touched the kernel of sensitive flesh and had her rearing up.
“Oh please.”
Slipping a finger in, he grunted at the familiar and aching wetness of her. “Come for me darling. Just let go.”
She erupted, her body bucking and heaving as the climax exploded. He waited her out and slid back up and into her. His mouth covered hers, crushing hers as he drove into her.
*****
“We are doing all we can to hasten the process. I suggest some walking. How are the contractions?”
“Coming at intervals.” Remi bit her lip as she felt her belly tightening. She was two weeks overdue and Rachel had warned that if the baby did not come today, they would have to do a C-section. It was not something she wanted. Not something she was willing to accept. “Why is he being so damn stubborn?”
“Language darling.”
Turning her head, she gave her husband a sizzling glance. He was here with her and as they had been at the hospital since yesterday, that meant that he was not at his office.
The renovations for the hotel were underway and progressing rapidly. Remi had the designs, the entirety of them piled into a folder. But over the last few weeks, she had had to abandon everything.
She had been determined to be active in the design of their son’s nursery, even if she was not allowed to do any lifting. “Just shut the hell- Oh!” She stopped and pressed a hand at her lower back. She almost smiled when he flew out of his chair and dropped his tablet to march over to her.
“What is it?”
“Just a really painful jab.” She leaned against him and took several breaths.
“Can’t you do something?” he demanded of Rachel.
“Let me examine you and see where you are. I know how frustrating this is-“
“I just want to see my son.” She leaned heavily on her husband as he guided her back to bed. She laid back against the pillows and closed her eyes.
“You are so tired, baby.” He took her hand and brought it to his lips. They had been going for almost twenty-four hours and nothing.
He had not seen any indications from the doctors and nurses coming in and out that there was anything to worry about, but he could feel the quaking of his heart. He had told his assistant to reschedule all his appointments for the next few days and send calls to him only if they were of vital importance.
“I just want it over and done with. It’s been too long.” She settled back against his shoulder and allowed herself to be examined again.
“Progress,” Rachel announced.
“Please tell me that you have seen the head.”
“Nothing so hopeful.” The doctor flashed a reassuring smile. “You are getting there. Five centimeters.
“Five?” She closed her eyes wearily. “This is killing me.”
“I am here baby.”
“There are things you could do to hurry this along.”
