“How long after?”
He frowned at her. “Does it matter?”
“I guess it seems strange to get another man’s son’s name tattooed on your chest when you barely know the kid.”
“He’s not another man’s son,” Havel growled, rolling her under his body. “He’s your son, and soon he’ll be mine too.”
He took her mouth in a lingering kiss. She parted her lips, inviting him in and he enthusiastically complied, smothering her body with his, pressing his morning wood into the vee of her thighs.
She gasped into his mouth and lifted her hips, but instead of taking her up on her offer, he rolled away from her. “Have a fucking meeting this morning.”
Leeza rolled against his side, licking his ear before biting down, sending a shiver of pleasure through his big frame. “Cancel it,” she breathed.
“Fuck,” he groaned, turning and gripping her head before kissing her fiercely. “Can’t cancel it, but if you promise to be here when I get back, I can make it the fastest damn meeting I’ve ever had.”
She grinned and rolled away, climbing off the bed and standing nude in front of him. “Sadly, that doesn’t work for me.” His eyes followed greedily as she made her way to the closet, throwing him a sensual look. “I have my bachelorette party tonight. Saskia and Shaun are taking me to the salon so I can get my hair and nails done before we go out.”
Havel leapt out of bed, intercepting her and swinging her into his arms. “Cancel the party and stay home with me. I’ll make it worth your while.”
She laughed. “Can’t, Saskia would kill me. Besides it’s a chance for me to get to know your cousin better.”
“Fuck Anne,” he growled.
Leeza agreed but not out loud. “It’s important to me, Havel. I’ll get to re-connect with some of my old friends.”
“Fuck them too, those bitches weren’t there for you when you had to leave your home and go on the run.”
She didn’t point out that he and his boss were the reason she’d had to go on the run. “Some of them are good people. You should give them a chance.”
“The only person I care about is you.”
“And Kris.”
“And Kris,” he agreed.
“What about Jozef?”
“He’s my boss, nothing more.”
“Now you’re lying,” she scoffed, slapping his shoulder. “You two are so close you’re practically twins.”
“Where are you going again tonight?” Havel demanded, changing the subject.
She smirked as she fought her way out from the cage of his arms and walked into the closet to choose an outfit.
“You know where we’re going,” she said with a laugh, pulling a light summer dress off a hanger and dragging it over her head. “Saskia wanted to go to that new club that opened a few months ago but you told her we’d have to have the party here at Zmatek where you can provide security.”
He grunted. “Changed my mind. You’ll do it here in our apartment, out of the club, away from any risks.”
“Like what? All the single men? We’re absolutely not having my party here,” she protested, still laughing. Of course he was going to wait to the last minute to go caveman. “You can watch through the cameras in your office and make sure I’m being a good girl.”
“Fuck that,” he snapped. “I’ll be out there with you, making sure nothing happens.”
“No, you won’t.” She went into the washroom and picked up her toothbrush. “You will respect your agreement with Saskia and leave us to party in peace. We both know if you go to the club, you’ll ruin my night.” Knowing exactly how overbearing Havel could be when it came to Leeza, Saskia had negotiated custody for the night.
“Still don’t know how she got me to agree to this,” he grumbled.
“Because she’s good at wrapping people around her little finger and she’s like the younger sister you never had.”