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frantic and furious.
    He must have sensed the ratcheting of her need. He pulled at the edge of her tee and tugged it up and over her head. The rest of her clothes were gone in moments while he remained dressed. She grumbled a little at all the clothing preventing her from touching him, but there was something insanely sexy about her being all naked in front of him while he was fully dressed.
    “Turn over, baby.”
    She did as she was told, offering him her ass. He skimmed fingers over it and down between her ass cheeks. He pressed lightly on her puckered hole.
    “One day, I’ll take you there. You won’t believe how good it feels.”
    She sucked in a ragged breath. One day , he said. Did that mean there would be more days between them?
    He pressed two fingers into her, hard and swift. She arched her back and gasped. He pistoned his fingers in and out, bringing her close to the brinks. Then he moved back and she heard the snap of his jeans and them dropping to the floor. On her knees, she waited.
    Warm hands cupped her hips and he slid into her swiftly. He bent over her briefly to kiss her back. “Feels so fucking good,” he murmured against her skin.
    Jake straightened and took her hair in one hand, pulling her head back and using it as leverage. The angle was so deep, so acute that Waverly could hardly feel the sting of her scalp. All sensations blurred into one intense one of utter bliss.
    “Christ, I love fucking you, baby.”
    She curled her fingers into the bedding as his words sent her over the edge. He pounded hard into her, drawing out her orgasm until she collapsed against the bed.
    He put his weight across her and eased up on leg, giving him access to her once more. He inched in, his breath brushing the back of her neck. He kissed her.
    “Amazing,” he murmured, moving slowly in and out of her. “Amazing,” he said again.
    Waverly let slip a smile at the words as his body tightened and he groaned.

    Waking with Waverly in his arms had to be about the best way to wake up. Walker resisted the desire to make her come a few more times, aware she would be exhausted after yesterday. They’d walked by the water and returned to the cabin to eat and spend pretty much the rest of the evening in bed. They’d talked until the early hours about their pasts. Waverly was, on paper, a privileged woman. Yet she’d been deprived of affection and controlled from the moment she was born.
    He sure as hell didn’t envy that.
    She stretched in his hold and he grimaced as his cock lengthened. As much as he wanted to have her again and again, she needed rest. And he needed just a few more answers.
    In spite of everything they’d shared, she didn’t talk about the baby or the future. He shouldn’t even care.
    But he did.
    He pushed up onto his elbow to watch her. She had her eyes shut but he could tell she was awake. With her hair all tousled and her lashes fanned across her face, she looked so fucking beautiful his heart hurt.
    What kind of a fucking asshole chased away a woman like this?
    Waverly rolled and smiled up at him. “What are you doing?”
    “Watching you.”
    “Why?”
    “’Cause you’re so damned beautiful.”
    Her smile widened. “What’s the plan for today?”
    “Well, I have to get you back at some point or Justice will think I’ve kidnapped you and chop off my balls.”
    Waverly laughed. “Justice’s a sweetheart, she wouldn’t do that.”
    “You haven’t seen her mean side yet. I’ve seen her knock a guy to the floor with a right hook several times.”
    “I guess being a woman running a bar you have to be pretty tough.”
    “I think you’re pretty tough too.”
    “Me?” She lifted a brow. “I don’t think anyone would agree with you.”
    “You had the courage to leave your father and fiancé and everything you knew.”
    “I had a very good reason to.”
    Walker rested a hand over her stomach. “Your ten weeks now?”
    Her expression shuttered slightly. Talk of the baby made her