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82 Irresistible Forces
“Ready to head back?”
Taylor had stopped walking and was smiling
politely at him. “Yes, I can certainly use that shower,”
he said.
And he could also use something else. Something
he was looking forward to getting later.
“Are you going to take a shower with me?”
Dominic’s question made Taylor’s stomach lurch
in heated lust. An ache started at the juncture of her
legs. They had returned from their walk on the
beach and were standing in the bedroom. He had
wasted no time removing his shirt and stood with
his hands in his pockets, which caused the material
of his pants to stretch tight against his thighs. And
they were such muscular thighs.
She cleared her throat to swallow the lump that
had formed there. “I’d rather wait until later, after
we make love.”
He looked amused at her statement. “And may
I ask why?”
Yes, why? She shrugged. “Although we won’t
know the exact moment it happens, I know that I will
get pregnant from you this week and I’d rather not
let the first time we come together be in a shower.”
He gave her a smile that intensified that ache in
her body. “You don’t think we can share a shower
without making love?”
“What do you think?” she countered.