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Quinn Evans knew
Jenna Davis was the woman for him the moment he spotted her. Five years, a
stint in the military, and the longest engagement in the history of mankind
hasn’t changed his mind.
It’s a good thing there are only three months to go until their wedding because he’s
about ready to toss her over his shoulder for a quick ceremony at the
courthouse. But when she turns up missing, all bets are off as he races the
clock to rescue his bride… and their unborn child.
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“Here, you need to
stay hydrated,” I instructed gently as I held out the beverage. She took it
with a roll of her eyes but tipped it to her lips. With her head back, the long
column of her throat was exposed and it was sexy as hell. My girl was more
fucking gorgeous every day. When she’d drunk the last of her water, I sat down
on the plush, emerald green couch and lifted her into my lap.
“Baby—” I started.
“I haven’t even had a
second to process this, Quinn,” she interrupted. She buried her face in her
hands and groaned. “How the fuck did this even happen?”
“Well, when a man and
a woman—” I broke off with a laugh when Jenna smacked my bicep.
“That’s not what I
mean and you know it, smartass. We’ve been careful. . .haven’t we?”
Clearly, Jenna hadn’t
realized how many times we’d fucked without a condom since I’d been home. If
she had asked me to put one on, I would have. I would give her anything. But
she’d been too caught up in our passion to notice, and I had no problem taking
full responsibility for that.
I’d been determined
to knock her up as soon as the ink was dry on our marriage license anyway. The
only thing that would’ve made me happier than knowing she was carrying our
child would’ve been to have a wedding band on her finger. I lifted her hand to
my mouth and kissed the solitary engagement ring.
“I hate knowing the
mother of my child isn’t bound to me completely. I’m ecstatic to be a husband
and dad.” I couldn’t help grinning like a lunatic.
Jenna laughed when
she clocked my expression. “You’re too damn adorable, Quinn. How am I supposed
to resist you?”
My grin widened even
further. “You’re not.” My mouth crashed down over hers, and I kissed her deeply
until we were both panting with need. “Why even try?”
Hello! My name is Fiona Davenport and I'm a smutoholic. I've been
reading raunchy romance novels since... well, forever and a day ago it seems.
And now I get to write sexy stories and share them with others who are like me
and enjoy their books on the steamier side. Fiona Davenport is my super-secret
alias, which is kind of awesome since I've always wanted one.