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“I have no idea. I was hoping it would come to me. I had considered adding a sex scene earlier in the book, and having her announce she’s pregnant, but it would throw off the entire story.” He purses his lips. “Only problem is, if she’s not pregnant, what possible secret could she have?”
“Why don’t we act it out and see if it comes to you?” I place my hands on my chest. “My lord, I have a secret to tell you.”
I wait for the lightbulb moment, but Cam stares at me blankly.
“The secret is…” I prod.
Still nothing.
“That I’m with child,” I try.
Cam grins. “I do like the sound of that, but Gabriella and the Duke aren’t there yet. Maybe we can start the scene from the beginning?”
I nod. “So they’ve just entered the library?—”
“We’ve just entered,” Cam corrects.
“My Duke, forgive me for my nerves. But, I’ve been harboring a secret from you.”
Cam stares at me and nods. “Good. But before you can tell him what it is, I push you against the shelf like this.” He moves us so I feel the paperbacks against my back.
“And then what?” I ask a little breathlessly.
“Then I cup your cheek,” Cam says as his hand presses to my face.
“And what do I do?”
“You place your hands on my chest like this.” Cam moves my hands so I feel his bulging pecs.
I smile. “I like where this is going.”
“Then the Duke, I mean, I grab your thigh right here.” I feel his warm palm through my jeans. “And hook your leg behind my hip like this.”
My pulse starts to race, and I suddenly wish I wasn't wearing jeans. “If you told me we'd be roleplaying, I could have at least worn a skirt.”
Cam’s grip tightens on my thigh. “I wish I’d thought of that.”
“I have a book club dress in my locker. It’s not Gabriella’s, but do you think it will help, you know, for the integrity of the scene?”
Cam scratches his chin thoughtfully, his eyes dancing as he fights to hide his smile. “It would help with my writing. Just please, for the love of romance, do not wear that corset.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” I hurry downstairs to the staff room and change. When I come back upstairs, Cam's pupils dilate.
“It's perfect. Now come here.”
He pushes me against the shelf again and hooks my leg behind his hip.
I place my hands on his chest, my heart racing. “Now what?”
“Now, the Duke lifts Gabriella's skirt.” He slides his hands slowly up my leg and runs his fingers softly along my thigh. “What if he, I, slide my finger inside her, you?”
“I think she’d really like that,” I breathe.
“Good.” Cam pushes my panties aside, and I arch my hips forward impatiently. “Of course, Gabriella wouldn’t be wearing panties.”
“No, she wouldn’t.” I tremble as I wait for his touch.
“So the Duke could touch her clit right here.” Cam grazes it and I gasp.
