Ashes(77)

Knox and his demon smiled. She always made him think of a hissing, spitting kitten when she snapped at him. He smoothed his hands up her back. "Sorry, baby."



"No, you're not." She saw a dark shadow under the water and almost leapt out of his arms. "Jellyfish!"



Tightening his arms around her, Knox looked around. "There are no jellyfish."



"I saw jellyfish."



"There are no jellyfish. Relax," he soothed. "Breathe. Take in the view."



Harper took a long breath. Under the scents of salt water and seaweed were the smells of tropical flowers, sunscreen, and the food coming from the villa. Hooking her arms around his neck, she looked around as they bobbed in the sea, water rippling around them. Waves tumbled into rocks, tossing up foamy sprays of water. There was a dock nearby where jet skis and powerboats idled. Beyond the green mountains, in the far distance, were other small islands. 



"Well, does it have your stamp of approval?"



"It does." Even though the heat of the sun pricked her skin and felt oppressive on her chest, she absolutely loved the place. "But if you're hoping I'll agree to stay here for the rest of the pregnancy, you're out of your demonic mind. I don't hide."



"It wouldn't be hiding." He kissed her shoulder, fingering her bikini strap. "Stress is not good for you or the baby."



"Oh, don't play the baby card with me, Thorne."



"This – quiet, peace, safety – is what you need right now."



"And staying here for a few weeks would be awesome. But I would lose my mind sitting around here for the rest of the pregnancy with nothing to do."



"There's plenty to do and see here. Rivers. Creeks. Jungle. Mountains. Waterfalls. Ancient ruins. You could not be bored." He paused at the cry of a pelican that flew overhead. "Your friends and family can visit you. I'll be here."



"Not all the time."



"I can be, if that's what you want."



She almost snorted, but then she realized …  "You're serious."



He sighed at her astonishment. "Harper, when are you going to realize that you're my priority? You come first to me. If you want me to take the next twelve weeks off work to be with you every moment of this pregnancy, that's what I'll do." His demon would love that anyway.



Touched, she swallowed hard. "I wouldn't ask you to do that."



"Being with you twenty-four seven would be no hardship." Beneath the water, he traced her hipbone, knowing her little raven tattoo was right there. Being that ravens were cunning, strategic tricksters, she felt she could relate to them. Knox suspected they also made her think of her family. "I'll do whatever it takes to make sure you're happy and safe."



"And I love you for that, but I still can't stay holed up here." She smiled, adding, "We can, however, relax here for a little while. That sounds like an awesome plan to me. Besides, we have a nursery to design and baby …  stuff to order."



"Stuff?"



She shrugged. "I've never cared for a baby. I don't know a great deal about what that entails, what we'll need, or how much of it we'll need. What I currently know is courtesy of the Internet."



"We'll be fine. If we weren't delaying the announcement of the pregnancy, we could have hired people to prepare the nursery for us."



She welcomed the ocean breeze as it tugged at her hair, which hung in wet ropes down her back. "No, I'd rather be part of designing and readying it anyway."



"All right, that's what you'll do." He dipped his hand inside her bikini bottoms, cupping her ass. "So, you're happy to stay here for a little while. How about a month?"



She frowned. "A week."



"That's too short."



"All right, two weeks."



"Still too short. Three weeks. And if you do get bored, we'll leave earlier."


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"Fine, three weeks."



"Good girl." Of course, he'd do his best to convince her to stay longer. It was that fact alone that stopped his demon from sulking.



"Don't think I don't know you'll try and talk into me stay – jellyfish!" She pretty much tried to climb up his body, not appreciating his chuckles at all.



"There are no jellyfish."



"I saw one!" But the bastard didn't stop chuckling. Instead, he pulled her deeper into the sea. They stayed there for a little while, just talking and enjoying the uninterrupted time. "You know, I could really do with an ice cream right now."