Don't STAHP Believing by Susi Hawke & Crista Crown

Author:Susi Hawke & Crista Crown [Hawke, Susi & Crown, Crista]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-20T18:30:00+00:00

7

Pavlo

Saint was bent over the dining room table, sifting through papers and files. The golden light of the sunset shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass, warming his crisp white shirt, unbuttoned just enough to give me a peek at that perfectly chiseled chest. A tiny pair of reading glasses perched on his nose, and the combo of tough muscle man with just the slightest hint of geek made me weak in the knees.

I collapsed onto the couch with a little too much oomph. Maybe Saint’s hotness wasn’t the only thing making my body weak.

Saint peered over his glasses. I hadn’t known that “hot Latino librarian” was a vibe, but damn. It was, and I was here for it.

“You okay, amor?”

Suddenly, I felt as if I couldn’t even lift my head. “This pregnancy exhaustion is no joke. All I did was walk from the bedroom to the couch, and I feel as if I’ve been out for an entire full moon run.”

Saint smiled and pushed the papers away, dropping his glasses to the table. It was too bad I hadn’t told him they were a turn-on yet. He didn’t even need them all the time, only when he’d been staring at screens or papers for hours on end.

“You have to be patient with yourself, my love. It may not feel like you are doing much, but your body is working full time growing our little cub.” He sat next to me and placed his hand on my pooch. It still only looked like I’d been on a cookie diet for Christmas, but it was a clear sign that our baby was growing.

The weight of Saint’s fingers on my belly stirred urges somewhere a bit deeper. Damn this exhaustion! I wasn’t going to let it control my life. We’d only just found each other, and I wasn’t ready to be too tired for sex this early in our relationship.

Which did I want more? Sleep or dick?

Ugh, that was such a tough question. But I’d had sleep my entire life, and dick, other than my own, was new.

Dick. Definitely dick.

Saint’s eyes flew open in surprise as I turned and swung my leg over his lap.

“Pavlo, what—”

I bent to nibble on the sensitive skin behind the corner of his jaw, and he moaned. His fingers dug into my hip bones. “Not that I don’t love this, amor, but a moment ago, you looked like you were about to turn into a zombie.”

Between kisses, I muttered, “It’s not the best idea to compare the man who is currently trying to get into your pants to a zombie.”

“I said ‘about to turn into a zombie.’ There’s a difference.”

“Mmhmm. Are you going to stop talking about zombies and start ripping my clothes off?”

“No.”

It happened so fast, it wasn’t until my back was on the couch and Saint was pressing me into the cushions that I realized I’d lost control of the situation.

I squirmed underneath him, but he was too heavy. And not moving. “So if you’re not going

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