The Greek's Pregnant Lover

Chapter 47

His sense of justice was a little overdeveloped, but that was better than being a man who not only lied to others, but also to himself. Like Art.

Thinking how to best handle the emotionless vibes coming off her sexy fiancé, she sighed and stopped in front of her door. “We forgot something when you came into my shop earlier.”

“What was that?” he asked with a weariness she did not understand.

“To kiss.”

“You want me to kiss you?”

He really had to ask? “Yes.”

“I can do that.”

“It wouldn’t say much for our upcoming nuptials if you couldn’t,” she sassed.

Morphing into a sensual predator before her eyes, he pushed her against the apartment door with his body, one hand on either side of her head. “You know what I’ve noticed lately?”

“No, what?” Was that breathless voice hers?

thing for getting the last

that, but his

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very nicely, too. She loved this side of him and didn’t really

broke apart to turn together to unlock and open the door. Once through, Zephyr made sure it was shut and locked again before leaning back against it with her in

one thing. Talking could wait. Everything

neck while his hands skimmed down the front of her body, only to sweep up again, bringing the hem of her shirt along

body, reveling in the feel of his

breasts, squeezing lightly in nothing short of a

And he loved it when she told

“Do you, yineka mou?”

“You know.”

around her ear and whispered, “Oh,

hands slid inside her bra to play with her nipples as he nibbled on the supersensitive spot behind her ear, laving

for

that meant and hot liquid gushed between her legs as her entire body thrummed with a new level of nascent desire. He pushed fabric

then long, knowing fingers were playing a symphony on her clitoris,

sound that would have embarrassed her if she was not so turned

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