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He raises a cheeky brow. “You have no idea what you’re talking about, Bloss.” He spins me again.“Yes, I do.” I now know where the term drunk on love comes from. I feel like I’m going to overdose on love here. I’m on a Cameron Stanton high. “I’m the luckiest girl in the world,” I whisper up at him.His mischievous eyes hold mine. “That’s true. You are.” He winks. “I will undoubtedly be the best husband of all time.” He twirls me again, and we nearly fall over once more.I laugh into his chest.“I’m taking you home, Mrs. Stanton,” he whispers into my ear with that devilish tone in his voice. “I’m ready to start the rest of my life with my wife.” He pauses for a moment. “Hey. That rhymes.” He raises his brows. “See that? Now that I’m married, I’m just making up poems naturally. This stuff is just rolling off my tongue. This is definitely going to raise my romance score. You are one lucky woman.”I roll my eyes and giggle. “Give me an hour.” I kiss him softly. “I want see everyone before

He smiles against my lips, as if remembering something. “We got married yesterday.”I laugh. “Huh, fancy that. We did.” I get up and throw my robe on and open the drapes and look around my beautiful room. There’s even a framed photograph of the three of us on my bedside table. “I just love this room, Cam.” I shake my head. “I love everything about it. What you picked, how you did it. The fact that you did it yourself.”Cam smiles proudly as he looks around. “Hmm, me too.”I smirk; I would just love to tease him about loving this room…but, I won’t.“How did you ever pull this off?” I ask.“With great difficulty,” he sighs, his eyes still closed.“Dad, I’m really hungry.” Owen frowns. “Get up.”Cameron is the one who usually fusses over Owen in the mornings. However, today, the poor man is exhausted.“Daddy is tired, baby. I’ll get your breakfast,” I reply.Cameron yawns. “It’s not here yet; I have to ring for it.”“Huh?” I frown.“The hotel down the road is bringing up a full breakfast

I get goosebumps.“And I want to fuck your beautiful ass.”I swallow the lump in my throat as a fission of fear runs through me.“And I’m taking what’s mine. Today.”I frown. “It’s not that I don’t want to but… you’re really big, Cam,” I whisper. “It scares me.”“Have I ever hurt you, Bloss?”I shake my head. “No.”“You know I would never hurt you.” He kisses me, hard lips and soft tongue, and I feel my arousal start to pump. “I love you.” He kisses me again. “I want all of you.” Our kisses turns desperate. “I want you to want to please me and give me what I need.”I can feel my body submitting to his.“Trust me,” he whispers against my lips.Our kiss is slow and tender and perfect, and fuck I do want to give him this.It’s our honeymoon.“What if it starts to hurt?”“It will hurt… you know it will at first.” He slides my top over my shoulders and throws it to the floor, and undoes my bra and throws it off, too. He sucks on my nipple, hard enough that I wince in pain. “But sometimes a

He smirks at the floor as his latest skit comes to him, and then looks up and gets all serious as he concentrates on his task.“Please don’t tell my wife that I got you pregnant,” he pleads loudly.I bite the inside of my cheek to hold in my laugh. Is he for real?Oh, God what must this look like? I am heavily pregnant. I roll my lips as I try to play along.“I’m your wife’s personal assistant for God’s sake. She’s going to find out eventually.”The ladies behind us all gasp.Cameron drops his head and scrunches his eyes shut. “All those times in the storeroom at her office should never have happened,” he replies coldly. “I knew it was wrong, but I just couldn’t stop coming back. Even tonight, we shouldn’t have had sex again. You’re like a drug. A beautiful, fuckable drug.”Our eyes linger on each other’s and I feel my heart flutter in my chest.Even when lying he still does it for me.“Leave her for me,” I beg. “I’ll do anything. Please.”He bites his bottom lip hard and his brow fur

11am.Shit, his big surgeries normally take at least twelve hours, and he would have started at 7am… so we’re looking at either eight or nine o’clock tonight before he’s out.I take out my phone and type a ridiculous question that I already know the answer to.How to slow down laborI wait for the answers to appear.Empty your bladder. Lie down tilted towards your left side; this may slow down or stop signs and symptoms. Avoid lying flat on your back; this may cause contractions to increase. Drink several glasses of water, because dehydration can cause contractions.Ok, I lie down on my left side and try to calm down. I’m not even in labor. I’m just being silly, I know that. Stop being overdramatic.I Google again.The latent phase can last several days or weeks before active labor starts. Some women can feel backache or cramps during this phase. Some women have bouts of contractions lasting a few hours, which then stop and start up again the next day. This is normal.Oh good, this is