The Greek's Pregnant Bride

Chapter 66

The bowl of pasta Christian had been eating out of earlier, which had been left in the sink, went flying the same way as the cup. Without pausing for breath, she swung open the door of the cupboard that contained all the crockery.

‘Alessandra, that’s enough,’ he commanded.

‘Don’t tell me what’s enough.’

He lunged for her before she could throw the plate she’d taken hold of, grabbing her wrist with one hand and relieving her of the plate with the other. ‘I said that’s enough.’

Heart pounding, blood surging with adrenaline, he kicked the cupboard door shut, flung the plate on the work surface then pressed her against it, using his strength and height to trap her.

She pushed against him furiously, bucking. ‘Bastardo! Let me go.’

‘I will let you go when you’ve calmed down.’

‘I am calm!’ she shouted.

‘Listen to me,’ he said, trapping her face in his hands, forcing her to look at him. ‘I do not want to sleep with Kerstin. The only woman I want to sleep with is you.’

with so many emotions he didn’t know where to begin counting

I ever lied to you? Name one

off, became smaller. ‘You don’t

how turned on I am?’ He laughed cynically. As if she could fail to feel his erection pressed against

possible. One touch and the body

thought I was doing the right

closed

out as a breathless rush, but air did escape, warm, sweet air that filled his nostrils and penetrated down, burrowing through his

were those lips,

Why?

in that moment was that if he

his mouth to

There was no resistance.

weaving her arms around his neck, her nails scraping the nape of his neck, her mouth moving beneath his as she kissed him back, kissing him with a violence that made the

onto the work surface, her legs parting to wrap around

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