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“You are crazy for going through with this, you know that, right?”

“If you could see this guy you wouldn’t think that. And if you’d experienced even half the sex that I have with him you’d be signing on in an instant.”

“All right. Let’s say he’s as good in bed as you say … you’re still willing to have a baby with a guy you don’t really know?”

“It’s a win-win for everyone. Amazing sex for me. He gets a baby. Leann and Mom get everything that they need … what could be better?”

“Well, I mean, if that’s what you’re really into …” She looks concerned again.

“I’ve thought about it. And I think it’s going to be good. For all of us.”

“Most women put in a lot of effort to not get pregnant by the bad boy. And here you are putting in the effort to get pregnant. And he’s in on it.” She shakes her head with a laugh. “I think you’re nuts. But hey, if you’ve thought it over …”

“I have.”

“What are you going to tell your mom?”

“Nothing. Or as little as I possibly can for as long as I can. She doesn’t need to know.”

“She’s going to wonder how you suddenly have more money to give them.”

“I’ll make it up as I go along,” I reply because I’m not sure what I’m going to tell them. But I’m definitely not going to tell Leann and Mom the truth of things. Not when I’m making this agreement, this insane agreement, entirely for them.

“I wish you luck then. And drink all the wine,” she pours me another glass. “You’re not going to be having it again for a long time.” There’s a long pause and then, “So, he’s that good in bed, huh?”

“The things that man can do with his mouth, Becky,” I reply and she laughs but leans in closer for all the details.

When I’ve finished sharing all the details I care to, and maybe a few extras that I probably shouldn’t have, it’s late. And now I’m wondering just what’s going to be in store for me as I pull up in front of his house. What is this agreement really going to mean for us?

When the door opens I see him standing there. He certainly doesn’t look happy. I know how late I am. And I know when he was expecting me. So I feel slightly abashed as I look at him and his tightly wound fury.

“We’ll need to talk about how well you listen.”

“I just … I needed a minute.”

“A minute?” His eyes flash as he looks at me but then he steps back without another word.

I take a deep breath and walk through the door, knowing that this is the start of an entirely new part of my life. This is the start of living out the contract that I’ve agreed to.

“You are mine, Sweetheart. So when I tell you that I want you to be here directly after work, I mean it.”

I can’t help the little shiver that goes through me at his words, and the force behind them. And then his arms are around me, pressing me back against the wall.

“If I tell you something, you do it. That’s how it’s gonna go and you’re gonna like it.”

My heart skitters in my chest at the rough tone of his voice, the way he’s leaning in close, so close.

“I don’t take orders well,” I manage to get out and he scowls at me.

“I’m not used to being disobeyed, Emma. And I’m not about to accept it now. You will listen to me. When I tell you to do something, you will do it.”

“If your plan is to be some type of tyrant who controls my every move then the deal is going to be off, Chris. I’ll do whatever the fuck I want and you don’t get to tell me otherwise.”

“No? Well there’s the door, Emma. You can leave anytime you want.” He’s still glaring at me from inches away. His mouth is so close that if I just lean forward slightly it would press my lips against his. His body almost brushes across the front of me with every breath.

And I can feel my own body heating with anger, yes, but also with passion. With desire.

I want him. In fact, I’m incredibly turned on right now at him acting like he can just order me around and I’ll jump whenever he chooses.

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