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“Hey,” she says, when I answer my phone. “My mom told me about the security system you installed for her. Magnus, that was so sweet of you. Thank you.”

“I didn’t do it to be sweet,” I say. “But you’re welcome.”

“Yeah? Whydidyou do it, then?” Her voice turns a little flirty. “You trying to get me in bed again or something?”

I laugh. “Pretty sure there’s more straight-forward ways to do that than install a security system at your mom’s house.”

“Like?”

“Like taking you to a hotel bar. Ordering you a club soda and lime.”

Lena laughs. It’s the most beautiful sound in the world.

“Or you could just come over,” Lena says.

Chapter Five

Lena

Iknow it seems kind of fast. I know Magnus and I have just started to actually get to know each other.

But I’m alsosix months pregnant with his baby.

And so, when Magnus comes over, and when he starts kissing me within seconds of walking through my door, I’m a thousand percent on board. The memories from our night together at the hotel—the ones I repressed for all those months—have completely reflooded my mind, and all I can think about is how I want him to touch me and kiss me andtakeme like that again.

Kissing me, Magnus leads me to my bedroom. He starts to undress me as soon as we get inside. His strong hands are careful as he removes the layers of my clothing, dropping each piece slowly to the floor.

When he breaks from our kiss to take in the sight of me naked, he whispers under his breath, “Fuck.”

“Is that agoodfuck?” I murmur.

“A very good fuck,” Magnus says. “You’re so beautiful, Lena.”

I tug at his shirt, and he quickly pulls it up over his head. The sight of his abs makes my mouth water.

Oh, God, he really is a stud.

Magnus’s pants come off next, and then his briefs. When his cock springs up, just as hard and thick as I remember it, I almost start crying, I want him so much.

Magnus runs his hands over my body, my skin bursting with heat everywhere he touches me. When his hand moves between my legs, I moan and let my head drop back as he swirls his fingertips over my clit.

“I need…” I pant.

“Need what, Lena?”

“You. Inside me. Now.”

He pulls us over to my bed and sits his fine ass down on it. I straddle his lap. I’m so wet for him that even with him being as big as he is, he slides right into me.

“Oh,” I moan. It’s been so long since I’ve had this. And he’s the only one who has ever made me feel this good. I grind my hips over him, taking him into me again. “Oh,wow.”

“That’s it,” Magnus grunts, pressing kisses to my collarbone. “Ride me, beautiful.”

“Magnus,” I moan. I wrap my hands around his muscular shoulders and move up and down faster on him. I take him deeper each time, my breath growing higher and higher with each thrust.

And then, suddenly, it doesn’t feel like there’s a big baby belly between us anymore. It just feels like it’s me and him, and I start milking him faster and harder and it feels so good I could scream.

Well, maybe Idoscream. Just a little.

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