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pressed her back against the wall. In his arms, she felt perfectly safe and secure, and as though she weighed nothing. He buried his head against her neck and rammed his cock deep into her. She tilted her head against the wall and took everything he could give her.
    She had never been fucked so hard, so furiously in her life. Her second climax washed over more gently this time but no less amazing. Walker let out a groan.
    “Fuck,” he muttered. His huge body tensed and she felt his cock pulse inside her. He closed his eyes and bit gently into her neck. A shudder wracked him and his breathing hitched.
    When his breaths had steadied, he lifted his head and offered her a lopsided grin. “Damn, Waverly. I knew it would be amazing between us but…”
    She nodded in agreement as she tried to suck in lungfuls of air. Neither of them had realized quite how great the sex would be between them, and she was glad he felt that way, but a sinking sensation started up in her stomach.
    How on earth would she give this man up when it was time to move on?

 

Chapter Three

    Walker didn’t wait for the bar to open before going to visit Waverly. Even though he’d showered as soon as he’d got back to base, he swore he could still smell her sweet pussy on him.
    He should have been exhausted but he’d spent the entire night recalling being buried deep inside her and remembering what she looked like when she came. The widening of those gorgeous eyes and the way her brow furrowed.
    How would she be feeling today? He hoped the sickness had abated. His older sister had a two-year-old boy now, and he recalled her suffering badly with morning sickness early on in the pregnancy.
    Walker managed to push aside the rage he felt every time he thought of her asshole of an ex-fiancé for trying to make her get rid of the baby. What kind of man forced his fiancée to make such a decision? What kind of a man just abandoned a woman like Waverly while she was carrying his child?
    He rapped on the rear door of the bar and waited. He knocked again.
    Nothing.
    Where the fuck was she? He supposed she could have gone into town or something, but a little niggling instinct told him otherwise and he never ignored his instinct.
    He tried the door and found it open. What if she was ill again? Or worse?
    Heart pounding, he raced upstairs to her room and shoved open the door. He paused and eyed the rumpled sheets on her bed.
    Then he grinned.
    A slightly out of tune version of a show tune came from the bathroom. The shower was running and damn if he didn’t want to see that luscious body all wet and soapy.
    Walker eased open the bathroom door and was greeted by a cloud of steam. Waverly’s singing made him grin. He guessed she was feeling a lot better and he was pretty certain their session together last night was responsible for that.
    Through the foggy glass he could see the tanned outline of her curves. His cock was instantly hard.
    He coughed, unwilling to scare her too much and she gave a little squeal, turning to see him. She swiped a hand across the glass and scowled at him.
    “What are doing here?” She turned off the shower and pushed open the door.
    “Enjoying the show.”
    Crossing her arms across her chest, she snatched up a towel and wrapped it around herself.
    “Aw, don’t be a spoilsport, Waverly.”
    “You nearly gave me a heart attack.”
    He chuckled at the fury in her eyes. With her hair all bunched on her head and water dripping over her shoulders, she looked adorable and far too sexy.
    “It’s not funny.” Color rose in her cheeks.
    “Don’t be embarrassed, baby. I’m not complaining at all.” He took her shoulders and edged her over to the bed. “Hell, I’ve definitely pictured you all wet and soapy and naked several times. Let me tell you, reality beats my imagination hands down.”
    She gave him a reluctant smile. “What are you doing here?”
    “I came to check up on you. I certainly didn’t expect to be greeted by