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Hunter took a few quick steps into the bathroom. When he came back he was reading the package. Apparently “+” wasn’t a dead giveaway to him. The package lowered. The biggest smile I had ever seen on Hunter’s face.

I was struck mute. Transfixed. In that moment I couldn’t imagine anyone, ever, being more handsome than this man. Adonis had nothing on this guy.

“We’re pregnant, Livy!” He threw the package on the bed and bent to me, scooping me up into his arms. “We’re pregnant!”

I felt my own smile blossom. I had life inside of me. I was going to be a mom. Hunter was the father of my baby!

He put me down gently. His lips connected with mine, deep and passionate. I lost myself in the feel of him, his safety. I ran my hands up his chest as his arms hugged me close. When he backed up, his sexy, smoldering eyes stared down into mine. For a brief moment, I saw a flicker of doubt. A hint of fear. But then they started sparkling again over his beaming smile. “I love you so much, Olivia Jonston. This is the best day of my life. Thank you.”

He bent and scooped me up into his arms again before carrying me downstairs and into the living room. He settled us both on the couch, the same place I’d said I was late. His fingers threaded through mine as I snuggled against him.

“Promise me something, Livy,” Hunter said after a quiet moment.

“What’s that?”

“Promise me you’ll bear with me, okay? I know it’s mine but…I have ghosts haunting me. Please don’t be offended or sad if I ask you if it really is my baby. Or if I have times of jealousy. I won’t mean them.”

“I know, Hunter. I might yell at you anyway, though.”

He squeezed me affectionately. “That’s okay. As long as you stick by me. There is only one of you in the world—I’d be lost without you.”

We’d been through a lot of turmoil, Hunter and I. From my misgivings, to his, we’d worked around contracts and made it through his father and Blaire. We’d earned this moment. We’d earned our future together as a family. I couldn’t have been happier.

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Forever, Please (book 4)





The story continues in the third book:

Forever, Please





Excerpt:

Chapter 1



“Come in here.” Hunter passed by my desk with a determined stride. His palm slapped the door, pushing it wide as he went into his office.

I looked over at Brenda with comically wide eyes and a thin mouth. “Sounds like I’m in trouble…”

“I’ll say. What’d you do?”

I got up and grabbed my notepad, just in case the bad mood wasn’t directed at me. I didn’t have high hopes. “Not sure.”

“Close the door,” Hunter said as I made my way toward him.

A thrill arrested me. My breath quickened. Since moving in with him two months ago, we hadn’t partaken in much office fornication. He usually just left work earlier and went home with me. He wanted to take his time. I was all for being bent over the desk, though. Since finding out I was pregnant, he’d been too gentle by half. I needed a good rogering.

“You wanted to see me?” I asked with a grin. I stood beside his desk.

“Sit.” He leaned his elbows against the desk. The light from the windows behind him showered his broad shoulders. His sexy, hooded eyes trained on me. I marveled at his handsome face, with its strong jaw, straight nose, and lush lips.

I was the luckiest girl in the world to be able to kiss those lips. To feel his firm touch and reap the benefits of his clever fingers. There was a list a mile long of girls that wanted him, but he’d chosen me. I didn’t have to understand why; I just had to bask in the glory.

“Your game goes live tomorrow, right?” Hunter asked, his gaze dipping for a brief moment, touching my stomach. “Come here.”

“I—huh?”

He stood and reached for me. “Come here and sit on my lap.”

I smiled like an idiot. I bounced up and grabbed his hand. He reeled me in before sitting on his chair and settling me onto his lap. His lips grazed my neck as his palm covered my belly. “How are you?”