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44 Irresistible Forces together they could bring something or rather someone special into each of their lives. As he opened the door to his penthouse she knew she was about to have her one shot at it and she didn’t intend to blow it. “So, Taylor, when did you come up with the idea of wanting me to father your child?” Dominic watched as she took a deep breath before raising her eyes from her plate to look at him. He had caught her off guard. She hadn’t been expecting his question, especially not now. They were in the midst of enjoying a delicious and impressive entrée the hotel’s restaurant had prepared and had been discussing a recent documentary that had aired on television that focused on the plight of finback whales. He had discovered a while back that they were both lovers of sea life. She put her fork down beside her plate. “I made the decision once I knew I wanted to move ahead with my plans to become a mother.” He lifted his hand in the briefest gesture before asking, “And? What were your other options?” “I had several,” she said, leaning back in her chair. Anyone observing would assume she was rather comfortable with their conversation, but he had a feeling she really wasn’t. “I could have contacted a sperm bank where the identity of my child’s father would never be known

Brenda Jackson 45 by me or by him or her. Or I could have engaged in a one-night stand for the sole purpose of getting pregnant. Neither appealed to me.” “But I did.” “Yes, you did,” she answered in what he thought was a polite tone. “You had all the characteristics I looked for in a man and those I want to pass on to my son or daughter, as well.” He didn’t say anything for a moment and then, “And you were sure I wanted a child?” “Yes, after the night of the Christmas party, I was sure. Although there was the question of whether you would be interested in doing what I was proposing. For all I know you might already have a woman selected as the mother of your child.” He took a sip of his wine, thinking that he didn’t. In fact he had pretty much dropped the thought from his mind. He figured that there were a number of women who would love the opportunity to mother his child—most of them were gold diggers and would use the child to keep a tight rein on him and his finances. “If I decide to go along with what you’re proposing I know what I’ll be bringing to the table, Taylor. What will you bring?” Again his question had caught her off guard. He knew what she would bring to the bedroom—that was a given. Sitting across from her, inhaling her scent while visions of all the things they would be

Brenda Jackson<br />

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by me or by him or her. Or I could have engaged in<br />

a one-night stand for the sole purpose of getting<br />

pregnant. Neither appealed to me.”<br />

“But I did.”<br />

“Yes, you did,” she answered in what he thought<br />

was a polite tone. “You had all the characteristics I<br />

looked for in a man and those I want to pass on to<br />

my son or daughter, as well.”<br />

He didn’t say anything for a moment and then,<br />

“And you were sure I wanted a child?”<br />

“Yes, after the night of the Christmas party, I<br />

was sure. Although there was the question of<br />

whether you would be interested in doing what I<br />

was proposing. For all I know you might already<br />

have a woman selected as the mother of your child.”<br />

He took a sip of his wine, thinking that he didn’t.<br />

In fact he had pretty much dropped the thought<br />

from his mind. He figured that there were a number<br />

of women who would love the opportunity to<br />

mother his child—most of them were gold diggers<br />

and would use the child to keep a tight rein on him<br />

and his finances.<br />

“If I decide to go along with what you’re proposing<br />

I know what I’ll be bringing to the table, Taylor.<br />

What will you bring?”<br />

Again his question had caught her off guard. He<br />

knew what she would bring to the bedroom—that<br />

was a given. Sitting across from her, inhaling her<br />

scent while visions of all the things they would be

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