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.’

didn’t know where to begin counting them.

ever lied

voice trailed off, became smaller. ‘You don’t want

you? Can you not feel how turned on I am?’ He laughed cynically. As if she could fail to feel his

possible. One touch

I was

lips parted, closed then

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

All he saw were those lips, luscious invitations

Why?

that if he didn’t feel those plump lips on his again he would never know

his

There was no resistance.

and she melted into him, weaving her arms around his neck, her nails scraping the nape of his neck, her mouth moving beneath his as

her onto the work

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