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“Not that I can think of,” she said. “But I can still change my mind if I saycoffeeright?”

“Always.” He twined his fingers with hers, looked down at their joined hands before returning his eyes to her face. “I want you to enjoy yourself, Ruby. Saycoffeeand everything comes to a stop.”

She was suddenly filled with equal parts trepidation and excitement. It was like reaching the front of the line for the wildest roller coaster at an amusement park.

Did she really want to do this? Would she get on, lower the safety bar, take the ride?

She held his face in her hands and kissed him, then pulled away to look in his eyes. “Then I’m ready to play.”

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ROMAN

He opened the door of the desk for the key, swept her into his arms, and headed for the hall.

She didn’t have to say yes twice. He was fucking ready, had been ready for ages. He wanted her on her knees, her naked body on offer for him to do as he pleased. He wanted her submitting to his will, wanted her to feel the sweet relief that could come from letting someone else — someone she trusted — take charge.

She tightened her arms around his neck and he realized she hadn’t said a word about being heavy.

Thank christ. He’d wanted to murder someone every time she’d mentioned being heavy, every time she’d been self-conscious about her perfect, luscious body.

“Wait!” she said. “The baby monitor.”

He backtracked for the baby monitor she’d placed on his desk, then headed for the hall again.

“Sorry. Not very romantic but I have to listen for Olivia.”

“You know what’s fucking romantic, Ruby?”

“What?”

“You being an amazing mother to Olivia and wanting me to fuck you in the playroom anyway.”

“Hmmm,” she said with a smile. “Someone doesn’t have a Madonna complex.”

He laughed. He’d never understood men who were weird about fucking the mother of their children — or any children. Granted, he hadn’t been with a lot of mothers, but watching Ruby be the best mother in the world and knowing she also liked getting fucked senseless was sexy as hell.

He unlocked the door and flipped on the lights, Ruby still in his arms. The room was suddenly illuminated, cast in a soft pink glow.

He set Ruby on her feet and turned to lock the door behind them. He had to be careful with Olivia in the house. He didn’t want her stumbling on something she shouldn’t see.

He turned to face Ruby and took the monitor from her hand. Then he checked to make sure the volume was on and set it on a shelf holding an assortment of toys.

“Is this all right?” Roman asked.

She nodded, and her throat rippled as she swallowed her nervousness.

He walked over to her slowly, drinking her in. She looked so fucking pretty, so innocent standing in his playroom in jeans and the sweater that hugged her perfect tits. Her changing eyes were a startling green, something he noticed happened when she was angry or scared or aroused, and her lips were parted just the slightest bit.

He knew how they’d feel giving under his own, how they’d feel wrapped around his cock.

He dragged his knuckles over her velvety cheek, mesmerized by her eyes. She didn’t look away, and a river of excitement coursed through him.

She was here, in his playroom at last, and she was going to love it.

He was going to make sure she loved it.

He reached for the hem of her sweater and pulled it over her head, then reached to unclasp her bra before tossing it aside. Her breathing was shallow.

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