Warning: smut content (you might skip the chapter at any word, you won't miss anything from the main plot).
After kissing my chest for a time that seems unending, Alexander doesn't show a trace of his usual determination.
He's been nibbling my breast forever. It's nice, and I'm moaning like always. But when is he planning to proceed?
It's almost dinner time. We should have waited to reach our chamber instead of making out on the couch of his office.
Yet, he doesn't seem to care about it. He's kissing me as calmly as he can. Oh, no: even more calmly!
There's no sign of his usual haste, his need to touch me everywhere and make me scream in ecstasy. He's just caressing me somehow innocently.
I reach out for his shirt and pull it, taking it out of his trousers. Before I can reach the belt, though, he stops me.
«Thea, we agreed,» he whispers. «Only until the baby starts growing.»
