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?

got a real thing

would have answered that, but

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of him and didn’t really care what that

unlock and open the door. Once through, Zephyr made sure it was shut

could wait. Everything but this intense pleasure

hands skimmed down the front of her body, only to sweep up again, bringing the hem of her shirt along the way.

hard body, reveling in the feel of his erection pressing into her back. “Yes, Zee,

breasts, squeezing lightly in nothing short of a

he loved it when she told him so. She’d discovered that

“Do you, yineka mou?”

“You know.”

all around her ear and whispered, “Oh,

her nipples as he nibbled on the supersensitive spot behind her ear, laving shimmering nerve endings with his

back against him harder, her feminine center aching for the attention he was showing to

level of nascent desire. He pushed fabric down her hips

mound and then long, knowing fingers

would have embarrassed her if she was not so turned on

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