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Maximo placed his hand over her stomach again, his expression intense. “This is my baby that you carry, Alison. Our baby. I could not feel it more if you had conceived in my bed.”

His accent was thicker than she’d ever heard it, his voice a husky rasp that made her nipples tighten and her pulse pound.

“The attraction between us is very convenient.”

“Convenient?” Her tongue felt thick and clumsy, her mind still clouded by passion.

“Of course. How could it not be convenient for me to feel desire for my future wife?”