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I firmly grasp his hand, pulling it towards me to inspect the detailed artwork etched onto his skin.
When I drop his hand, it lands on my leg, and he doesn’t remove it. Instead, he firmly grasps my thigh, his fingers sinking into the tender flesh near my center.
My breath hitches, and his gentle whisper in my ear sends a shiver down my spine. “I also read that not only are you super tired during the beginning of pregnancy, but horny too. Is that true, Little Wife? Does growing my baby make you want my cock? Alistair’s cock?”
I let out a small whimper and squeeze my eyes shut, focusing on calming my breathing.
He’s not wrong. I’ve been super horny lately. Before I took the test with Margaret, I thought it was all the memories of the night at the key party. Now I know it was the pregnancy hormones. That also explains me riding Alistair’s dick as soon as I got in the limo.
“If I slid my finger through your pussy lips, would they be soaked for me?”
“Yes,” I murmur, a blush creeping onto my cheeks.
“Good girl,” he whispers, his voice full of promise. “Don’t worry, Scarlett, I plan to consummate this marriage over and over again before the week is up.” He sucks my earlobe into his mouth, nipping it, and I feel like I could cum just from that alone.
We pull into a curved driveway a while later in front of a huge two-story house that is the color of sand and looks like it’s made of stone.
Alistair stops the car, turns off the engine, and gets out, opening my car door like a gentleman. I take his hand and he helps me from the car while Emerson climbs out the opposite side.
“Let’s get the bags and head inside. We’ll give you a tour,” Emerson barks, and I jump, lost in staring at this huge house.
“You’ve been here before?” I ask Alistair, a jolt of jealousy coursing through me at the thought of them bringing other women here.
“Yeah. Emerson owns the place. We come here when we need to get away for a bit. You’re the only other person we’ve ever brought, though. Not even his father knows he owns it.” Alistair helps get the bags from the trunk as he speaks.
“And you were just going to bring your new stranger of a wife here?” I snark at Emerson as I cross my arms and jut a hip out. I don’t know why I’m reacting like this, I have no reason to be jealous or mad, but fuck, I am.
“No, Little Wife. I was going to take the stranger I thought I was marrying to Mexico, but since it is you, and Alistair is with us, I had the pilot change course while you were napping.”
Well, that makes me feel like an asshole, but also special at the same time.
Emerson passes me, heading inside the house. I follow behind him, hoping that this place is just as intriguing inside as it is on the outside.
When we get inside, we’re greeted by a large open entryway with stairs leading to the second floor on our right.
Emerson takes the stairs, calling out that he’s just gonna drop our bags off, and he’ll be back to give me a tour. I don’t wait for him, I start to wander the house taking in everything I can.
I pass through a huge living room with a large black sectional that looks plush, and I can’t wait to snuggle and watch a movie. Then I move to a cute kitchen with white cabinets and marble countertops, but what catches my eye are the doors leading out to the backside of the house.
Sand and water as far as the eye can see, and it’s breathtaking. The sea is like blue glass, and the beach is pale, almost white.
“Stunning, isn’t it?” Emerson’s voice sends a chill through my body.
“Can we go out there?” I ask, sinking back into him as he rubs my arms.
“Yes. But first, the doctor needs to check you out. He’s almost here, then afterward we’ll take you to the beach.”
CHAPTER 13
SCARLETT
“And this is our room.” Alistair stops in front of a door with a grin. “And by our room, I mean all three of us because there’s no way in hell you're going to be sleeping anywhere but between us.”
I bite my lower lip, hiding my smile as nervous happiness sweeps through me. I still can't believe this is really happening.
I’m on my fucking honeymoon with the men I had a one-night stand with two months ago. An amazing night full of mind-blowing sex and an experience I knew I’d never forget.
When I woke up yesterday, I was convinced I was about to sign my life away and hand it over to some cruel old mafia man who only wanted me for one thing. One thing I wouldn’t be able to give him because I was already pregnant with another man's baby. I was ready to run, even if the papers were already signed.
