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Work about a ton of root pump in her hair and construct a stellar constellation circling her head.
    The sound of a door closing near the rear of the big ranch house drew their attention to the hall. Becca took her portfolio and rose to her feet as Beau Junger moved toward them wearing a blue dress shirt with “Junger Securities” embroidered on his breast pocket. Like Vince, Beau was retired Special Forces. Becca couldn’t recall which branch. Probably the one that camped out at the North Pole and wrestled polar bears for fun.
    Vince and Beau were both big guys with ripped muscles and wide shoulders, but where she thought Vince was a sweetheart, Beau intimidated the heck out of her. Maybe it was his hard jaw and cold gray eyes that could freeze a person in place. At the moment, his cold eyes turned a warmer, softer gray, as he looked at the mother of his child.
    “Hello ladies.” He moved toward Stella and reached for her hand. “How are you feeling?”
    “Okay.”
    “Her vagina hurts,” Sadie told him as she rose to her feet. “And her cervix aches.”
    He looked from one sister to the other. “What does that mean? Is that in the baby book?” Becca stood a few feet behind Stella, and although she wasn’t sure, she thought that perhaps the hard-as-nails, steely-eyed, ass-kicking security specialist looked a little afraid.
    “It means you knocked up my little sister with a big baby.” Sadie pointed at Stella, then dropped her hand to her side. “She’s a small girl, and I’ve never seen anyone that big.”
    Beau kissed Stella’s temple and put a hand on her belly. “I’m sorry, boots. I wish I could take the pain for you.”
    “So do I.”
    One corner of his mouth twisted in a smile. “How’s the baby?”
    “She kicked all night and I didn’t get any sleep. My skin is so tight it itches like I’m covered in hives. I have to pee all the time and I’m just irritable.”
    He lowered his mouth to the side of her head and whispered something in her ear. Something warm and masculine that made Stella dip her head and her cheeks turn red. Something that only the two of them shared. “Stop,” she told him.
    “I missed you,” Becca heard him whisper as he raised his face and smiled. “Excuse us.” He glanced from Sadie to Becca. “It was nice to see you again.”
    “You too,” she said as Beau led Stella out of the room and up the stairs. She turned and watched them leave. She wanted that. She wanted a man to look at her the way Beau looked at Stella and the way she’d caught Vince looking at Sadie.
    Becca was young. She was busy. There was lots of time to fall in love. Still, she wouldn’t mind finding a man to whisper in her ear and make her laugh. A man who missed her when he went away and seemed desperate to return to her.
    No. She wouldn’t mind finding that at all, but for some reason, of all the men in Texas, all the men in the world, all the men she’d ever fantasized about falling madly for her at first sight, men like Zach Efron or Chris Pine, Nate Parrish and his blue eyes popped into her head. And that didn’t make sense at all.
    STELLA LAY SPREAD-EAGLE in the middle of the old wrought-iron bed while an oscillating fan stirred fine stands of her black hair. She wore a pink bra, and her huge belly hid most of her pink panties. She was more beautiful now than the first time Beau had seen her working behind a bar in South Beach, wearing a leopard bustier and a pair of tight leather shorts.
    He picked up the open tub of cocoa butter lotion and dipped his hand inside. “You ready?”
    “Mmm-hmm.” She nodded and let out a tired sigh. “It’s been five days. Make it good.”
    “You know I will.” He sat and took her right foot in his hands. He rubbed the lotion into her arch and she let out a soft moan. If she wasn’t so big with his child, he’d pull her against him and capture that moan in his mouth as he touched more than her foot. “You’re beautiful,” he said.
    “I’m as