Dead Man's Woman by Shayne Maggie

Author:Shayne, Maggie [Shayne, Maggie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2011-11-11T14:01:51+00:00

Chapter Four

"Labor?" Michael had faced down gangs of armed criminals and felt less fear than what jolted through him at that single word. "Are you sure?"

Charlotte walked forward, one hand at the small of her back, the other carrying the gun he had left in the car with her. "No. I'm not at all sure. I've had three...pains, or contractions, or something in the past —" she glanced at her watch "— hour and a half. It might be nothing."

"Or it might be labor."

She nodded, lowering herself onto the sofa near the crackling fire. Its light painted her face and her hair, and though she was puffy and red-eyed from crying, she was every bit as beautiful as he remembered. More, maybe. Pregnancy agreed with her. He saw her tuck the gun behind the cushion, and decided to let her keep it if it made her feel more secure.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

She shrugged. "Depends. How far to the nearest hospital?"

"An hour."

She nodded. "And how risky do you think it is for us to go back out tonight?"

He shook his head slowly. "No way to tell for sure. They wouldn't be looking at hospitals, at any rate. It's not like they know you're this close."

"Actually," she said, making a sheepish face, "they might. I was having the first pain when that guy with the gun came up to me. The ones in the car could have seen it."

He went to the kitchen, pumped water from the hand pump, letting most of it run right down the drain, until it ran sparkling clear. Then he rinsed a small teapot, filled it, and brought it to the fireplace. He hung it on a hinged hook, then pushed the hook into the hearth so the pot hung over the flames.

"I'll tell you what," he said. "You just tell me if you feel you need to go to the hospital or not. If you have to go, I'll make sure it's safe. That's my job."

She nodded. "I'd like to rest awhile, give it some time. It could be false labor. I've had it once already."

"Okay." He nodded, watching her.

"I'm not expecting anything from you, you know. I mean, you always used protection. This baby isn't your fault. I won't hold you responsible."

He lowered his head. "Do you really think that's what I want? To be let off the hook?"

"Isn't it?"

"No, Charlotte." He sighed. "Hell, I don't know how to fix this. I don't know how to make you believe that I —" He broke off there. The fire popped and hissed in the darkness. He leaned over her, slid his arms around her, and gathered her close to him. Then he kissed her, the way he'd been dreaming of kissing her every single day since he'd broken her heart.

She let him. She even kissed him back.

When he lifted his head again, her eyes were sparkling. And she whispered, "Was that real, Michael, or just one more part of the beautiful

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