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sped her there.
    Lights and colors swirled behind her eyelids and she clung to Sean, terrified that the intensity of this orgasm would send her beyond the realms of this now. He drove deeper, playing her with an expert perfection.
    She arched her back and pushed into him. “Please…”
    The world spun away from her as the orgasm exploded her body into a thousand spirals of light. Sean held her until her body quieted. He kissed her stomach from one side to the other, unbuckling his pants as he continued toward her breasts.
    Heather scooted higher on the bed and Sean’s pants hit the floor. He rose up over her like a glorious beast set to devour her. Lust blazed in his eyes and Heather felt a thrill shoot through her. She was so glad that she’d asked Sean to give her this most amazing part of her life, that this would bind their friendship like nothing else. It didn’t hurt that he was a stunning specimen. Her heart pounded and she curled one foot around his calf, thrilled at the sensations coursing through her body. The rasp of Sean’s rough legs against the inside of her own added another layer to her swirling, throbbing need.
    He settled between her thighs and rested his belly against her. His soft lips played at the base of her neck, nipping her skin gently before kissing away any pain. The hard and softness of him were like the perfect combination of salty and sweet. Heather hadn’t anticipated having so much emotion about the sexual part of the baby, but Sean saw to her every need.
    His lips claimed hers as he pressed inside. Heather moaned and lifted her hips to meet him, to welcome him, to give her womb over, and as he pushed deeper inside her, Heather’s body clenched and tightened around him, rekindling her banked arousal.
    Sean stroked her with a slow rhythm, building her own need until it matched his. Her hips quickened and she met each thrust. Heather’s fingers dug into his arms, his backside, the side of his thigh where it pressed against hers.
    She needed this.
    She needed him .
    They came together and as his warmth spilled into her, Heather clenched tight, her body holding to the sacred seed that would fill the loneliness that would finally complete her.

 
     
     
    Chapter Four
     
     
     
    Sean smacked the racquetball back across the court for the final score. He lifted his goggles off his face and grinned. Lately it seemed like nothing could go wrong.
    “Good game, man.” He shook hands with Tyson and rubbed a towel over his damp face and hair.
    “I was glad you called. You fell off the face of the earth, for a while.”
    Sean grinned. “Yeah. Had some stuff going on.”
    Tyson bent over to pick up the ball, and paused, twisting to look at Sean. “You look like the cat that swallowed the canary.”
    “Do I?” He sure felt like it. He changed the subject before Tyson could probe any deeper into the reason. “How’s it going with the new lady?”
    “Samantha? It’s okay. She won’t go the distance, and she’s not the one I want to bring home to meet Mom, if you know what I mean.”
    Sean did, and that was troubling him. He did have one that worthy, but was so confused about what to do. Heather was more than worthy, but how far did he want to explain their bizarre situation? And was it even possible?
    “Didn’t know you were looking for one to take home. Are you thinking about settling down, then?”
    Tyson shrugged. “I’m not getting any younger.”
    “I hear that.” He caught the ball as Tyson tossed it. He bounced it once on the floor. “How do you think you know—when you’ve found that person?”
    “Beats me. Everyone says you just ‘know.’”
    Based on the expansion of his heart every single time he saw Heather or heard her voice, Sean had always known.
    Now if only he could get her to stay with him for more than a year.
    “How’s your lady friend?”
    “What? Who?” Sean’s head jerked up as Tyson’s question yanked him back to the court.
    “There could only be