Taken by Night: BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance (Night and Day Ink Book 4)

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Authors: Milly Taiden
do.”
    Stephanie giggled. “What are you going to say?”
    “The truth,” she said and started typing. “I would take a good book in case the romance didn’t live up to the hype.” She laughed and glanced at Stephanie again.
    Stephanie shook her head. “You’re clearly not dating the right men if the romance doesn’t live up to the hype. I thought that was how you people did things. Wild. Growly sex with biting, scratching and roaring?”
    Tina’s cheeks heated. That’s the kind of sex she’d had with her stranger, but she hadn’t had sex that amazing before or after him.
    “Yeah, well, not everything is the way people think sometimes,” she sighed.
    A new message popped up on her screen. Shit. She almost forgot to go take that contract. “I’m going,” she replied vocally to the text message like he could hear her. Then she typed the words and shut her pc down. “I’m going to deliver that contract. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
    She rushed by Stephanie and stopped when a wave of dizziness overcame her. She grabbed the edge of her desk, trying to stop the vile that shot up her throat.
    “Are you okay?” Stephanie grabbed her arm. “I’ve never seen anyone turn that shade of green before. Need me to walk you to the bathroom?”
    She shook her head and regretted it. What the hell was going on?
    She closed her eyes, trying to push back the urge to gag and focused on her tigress. The animal lay dormant. There was too much quiet going on inside her body. She pushed inside herself, looking for the source of discomfort and almost fainted for real.
    “Oh, no.”
    Stephanie squeezed her arm. “Come on, we can make it to the bathroom. Now you’re so pale I think you’re going to pass out.”
    “I’m not going to pass out.” Maybe. Hopefully.
    She couldn’t tell Stephanie the source of her distress. No wonder her animal was quiet. She was busy enjoying the change inside Tina. She hadn’t given her heat going away a second thought after that amazing night of sex with the stranger, because nothing in her body had changed. Fool. She hadn’t scented any differences in herself or detect any changes to worry. Until now.
    “Are you sure you’re not going to pass out?” Stephanie asked. “You looked really pale, still.”
    Of course she did. She was pregnant. From a man she didn’t even know his name. Okay, she might throw up now . Her tigress purred with happiness. She’d gotten what she wanted. Freaking cat. Now Tina had to figure out what to do. Not just about being pregnant, but about the one-night stand that didn’t want to stay a one-night stand.
    She left the office in a haze, her mind a total blur. The entire ride up to the cabin Brett sent her to, she’d been consumed with what she would do. She was capable of taking care of and raising a child alone, but it wasn’t fair to not tell the man who helped make it happen.
    She was so distracted, she’d gotten to the cabin and had to hit the brakes quickly to keep from passing it. Her pulse pounded at the base of her throat, making it hard for her to swallow.
    A quick glance around the area told her she was in heaven. It was gorgeous. Her tigress perked up at the number of trees and trails. For a shifter, that was a dream come true. She cast a long look at the cabin when she hopped out of the car. The door opened and her breath swooshed out in a rush at the figure standing by the door.
    He made a move to come towards her, but she shook her head so he stopped. “What are you doing here?” She asked. She heard the surprise in her own voice.

SEVEN
     
    It was him. Her one-night stranger. How in the hell? What was going on? He knew Brett? No wonder he thought he knew things about her. She swallowed hard at the lump in her throat. The wind blew in her direction so he hadn’t scented her or how different she was. Yet.
    “Tina. It’s me.”
    She licked her lips, folding her arms over her chest. “I know it’s you!” she snapped, her patience

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