3 Brides for 3 Bad Boys by 3 Brides for 3 Bad Boys (mf)

Author:3 Brides for 3 Bad Boys (mf) [Boys, 3 Brides for 3 Bad]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-03-04T01:50:45+00:00

The question stumped him. How did he feel about her falling in love with him?

Her head cocked to one side. "Is it that difficult of a question?"

"No."

"So?"

He thought of the way Phoebe looked at Rand, the sense of peace his brother seemed to have when he was around her. "You can fall in love with me if you want."

"Thank you." She said it politely, but her lips twitched.

He grimaced. "That sounded pretty arrogant, I guess."

She shrugged, and his gaze locked in on the movement of her generous curves.

He could slip his hand inside her T-shirt and touch her with no problem at all.

"If this marriage is forever… "

Forever. That sounded good. "Yeah?"

"I want children, as in plural." She bit her lip and looked at him appealingly.

"Not right away, but I definitely want them. Once we're sure the marriage is going to work."

Any man who saw that look and wasn't moved by it would have to be stone dead in the region of his heart. "Okay. I would have liked brothers and sisters—

that actually lived with me growing up," he clarified.

Her chocolate brown gaze melted with an understanding that made him uncomfortable.

"Hey, it's no big deal. I've got two brothers now."

She nodded. "I'd like to meet them. I mean, I've seen Rand a few times and even met him at a charity-a-thon I was running in. He's gorgeous, but I've never even seen your other brother."

He did not like hearing her call Rand gorgeous. "You're not marrying my brothers."

She laughed. "I wouldn't want to."

"But you do want to marry me?"

"Yes."

"And you don't have a problem with it being a real marriage?"

"I wouldn't consider any other kind."

So, the passion was important to her, too. Good.

He moved closer to her, inhaling her scent and letting loose the desire inside him he'd kept leashed to have this conversation.

Her soft brown eyes widened. "Carter?"

"I think we should celebrate our engagement." She leaned back until the couch stopped her from going any farther.

He followed her, stopping when his lips hovered just above hers, and he put his hands on either side of her head. "Don't you?"

"C-celebrate?"

To answer, he put his mouth over hers. She tasted faintly of coffee, but her own sweet flavor overrode anything else. Her mouth was everything and more he had dreamed it would be. Soft. Tantalizing. Luscious.

He played at the seam of her lips with his tongue until she opened her mouth on a small sigh. Her hands tunneled under his T-shirt, and the feel of those sweet little fingers on his stomach sent his already erect flesh into a state of raging excitement.

He wanted her.

Now.

He grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it off. She let him, but made a small noise of unhappiness when she had to stop touching him to get the shirt off. As soon as it was out of the way, she went back to touching him.

Now that she was naked, at least on top, he wanted to be, too—so he could feel her chest against

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