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In full force.

Stefan’s hand helped me out, too. He leaned on one hand while the other slipped between my legs. His fingertips touched me—oh, so perfectly and created a heat that I couldn’t ignore.

I gasped as his lips licked at my nipple and sucked it into his mouth. My hips bucked at the wonderful pulling sensation that made.

He dragged his tongue over to my other breast and lapped at my nipple—teasing it to an impossibly hard peak.

When his lips circled my nipple and his tongue flicked it over and over again—he opened the floodgates.

And I came.

Hard.

“Stefan, oh, yes,” I gasped, not quite believing he’d gotten me there. I had resigned to letting him finish inside of me and going to sleep.

Instead, he aroused me enough to make me come.

His hips pounded into mine, and I absorbed each glorious move. Until he grunted out his release. “Fuck, I’m coming inside of you,” he moaned. His lips touched mine, and he gave me a wet, delicious kiss. “I can’t wait to get you pregnant.” His breath mingled with mine and I smiled.

I tightened my limbs around him and held him tight. Gosh. He was so freaking sweet. I couldn’t stand it. “I can’t wait either, honey. And if I wasn’t on birth control, I’m positive you’d have succeeded today.” I giggled in between my panting breaths.

I knew there was no baby.

There was never going to be a baby.

But Stefan was being so sweet and so protective—I couldn’t help but play along.

And I knew in the months to come that Stefan would find someone else he loved.

Someone else to make a baby with.

And that thought made me both happy and sad at the same time. Happy because I wanted the best for him. I loved Stefan. With all my heart. And having him get what he wanted—made me happy.

But that also made me sad because I wasn’t the one who’d give him a baby.

Seeing how wonderful he was with Dani—how he always was with Dani, even from the very first day—I knew he’d make the best father. His kids would be lucky.

This was how it had to be, though.

For everyone’s safety.

“What the fuck did you just say?” Carlo growled beside us. My head snapped to look at him.

Yikes.

Carlo was not happy.

3

Giselle

“Isaid I can’t wait to get Giselle pregnant,” Stefan said in a controlled voice. He pulled out and rolled off me.

Carlo’s face had a murderous expression written all over it—but his body was completely still.

The calm before the storm.

I knew this mood.

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