Lustful Tales: A Collection of Passionate Oneshot Romances
His hand rested over my womb like both a promise and a claim.
It should have terrified me.
Instead, as his steady heartbeat thrummed against my back and his warm breath brushed over my nape, I found myself hoping — dangerously, foolishly, desperately hoping — that this terrifying new future might somehow be real.
Baldwin pressed a soft kiss to my shoulder and tightened his hold around me.
“Sleep, my perfect mate,” he murmured, voice low and full of quiet promise.
As sleep began to pull me under again, cocooned in his warmth and strength, I allowed myself one final, reckless thought:
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