End Zone: Book 7 Last Play Romance Series: (A Bachelor Billionaire Companion) by Hart Taylor

End Zone: Book 7 Last Play Romance Series: (A Bachelor Billionaire Companion) by Hart Taylor

Author:Hart, Taylor [Hart, Taylor]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: ArchStone Ink
Published: 2017-05-13T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 13

Jace stared at Addison, his hands on her feet, and wondered how he’d become even more attracted to this woman. She was right in that she was huge, but that didn’t bother him in the slightest if he was honest. She was pregnant, for heaven’s sake, but having his hands on her feet felt intimate and good. He couldn’t stop the grinning. She had confessed she was attracted to him, too. A surge of happiness swept through him.

Then his mind switched to what Laura had said while giving him the look of death. If you hurt her, I’ll kill you.

Would he hurt her?

At the moment, it felt like he was the one in danger of getting hurt.

When she mentioned she thought he was cute, it did do a lot for his ego, which was stupid. Sure, Stacy had been a supermodel, but she’d never been warm, like sunshine. That was Addison. He thought of her laughing and chatting happily with his mother, teasing with his father.

It felt almost too easy.

He’d been leery of women since the divorce, especially since he’d gotten so much attention for catching the winning touchdown in the championship game. He’d avoided as many parties and photo ops as he could.

Addison was refreshing in more ways than he could ever explain to her. The feel of her poor swollen feet was strangely attractive to him. Just the goodness of her, the heartbreak of what she’d confessed about Tim not wanting the baby, made him sad for her. How could a man not want a baby? He’d never understood that.

Maybe it was because of the way he’d happily grown up. He wanted kids—a whole passel of them in fact.

He felt her foot jerk. Jolted back to realty, he finally paid attention to the show, just in time to see a guy with a knife in his heart and blood gushing. Disgusted, he picked up the remote and turned the show off.

“What?” she asked, surprised.

He continued rubbing her foot then patted the other. “The baby doesn’t need to hear that scary stuff.”

Giving him a skeptical look, she shrugged. “Okay. Then what should the baby hear?”

Taking a chance, he began humming “The Battle Hymn of the Republic.”

A small smile played at her lips, and she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. After a couple of minutes of massaging, he softly rubbed the tops and bottoms of her feet.

“That feels amazing.” She sighed.

When she put her hand to her stomach, he saw movement and stopped.

Opening her eyes, she frowned. “Why did you stop rubbing?”

He pointed to her stomach in awe. “Was that the baby?”

She smiled. “Well, unless it’s an alien, but I don’t think you’d let me watch that movie either.”

He continued watching what seriously looked like an alien push clear across her stomach. “She’s so active right now.” It was crazy.

“Want to feel her?”

Unsure, but wanting nothing else, he nodded.

“Give me your hand.”

He did, and she directed it to her belly. It wasn’t long before he felt the lump push against his hand, like a tight, tiny fist.



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