Passion, Vows & Babies: Born in the Storm (Kindle Worlds Novella) (The Storm Series Book 4) by M. Stratton

Author:M. Stratton [Stratton, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kindle Worlds
Published: 2017-07-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Evie and Anthony walked through the door of their house and she threw her bag on the table, grumbling under her breath.

“I know you’re frustrated—”

“Damn straight I am.” Evie’s fists clenched and her body was tense.

“We have a few things to finish here, and then we can go back and check on Lexi. They’re almost at thirty-six weeks, so she’s doing great. You can relax—they’ve come further than the doctor thought they would, which is a good thing. Now, why don’t we have a seat and I’ll see if I can take your mind off your problems and relax you.”

Evie narrowed her eyes at him. “I don’t want to relax. I want to revel in my frustration. Besides, you should know you can’t tell me what to do.”

Grinning, Anthony loved how she was playing into his hand. “I seemed to recall you taking issue with my bossiness.” He sat down on the couch. His hand attempted to pull Evie with him.

She pulled back, placing her hands on her hips, her height forcing him to wrench his neck and look up at her from his vantage point. God, she was beautiful—and luckily all his. Any other man she would have eaten alive with her moxie.

“Did I say that?” She pouted, tapping her foot which he nudged with his shoe. Evie glared back, not giving him any quarter. Yes, why would she make this any easier for him at all?

“I distinctly remember you saying ‘bossy.’ Maybe even something about a stick up my bum, but why quibble over details?” Shrugging, he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back into the couch. His face was a contradiction of emotions, his right eyebrow quirked up, challenging her to say more. Evie sensed he was about to get his way, again, and didn’t bother to censor her opinion on the fact.

She rolled her eyes. “Right. Bossy is as bossy does,” she mumbled under her breath.

Anthony leaned forward, his hands clenching her legs just behind her knees, propelling Evie in an unsteady step. She resisted for all of two seconds.

“I am the boss, aren’t I?” Looking up under his dark lashes, he rubbed his thumbs behind her knees, weakening her resolve and forcing her legs to shuffle another step closer. His hands traveled upward underneath her skirt.

Evie slapped his hands away when she felt his fingers hook into her lace panties, tugging them.

“I’m the boss?” It wasn’t a question so much as asking for permission when he pulled the offending fabric down her miles of long legs.

“You’re the boss.” She bit her bottom lip when Anthony nudged her legs to step out of the underwear now tangled in his fingers.

“I’m the boss,” he said again, this time pulling her down to straddle his lap.

Mouth parched with desire, Evie only nodded as he slipped one hand into her loose hair. His other hand rose up, holding her panties, bringing them close to his face so he could smell her scent.

“God, I love everything about you,” he said, pocketing the silk and lace in his suit pocket.

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