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He drew an X over his heart. "I promise I'll be a good boy and keep my hands to myself."
She ran her hand up along the denim covering his thigh and came dangerously close to touching
his cock. "Not too good of a boy, I hope."
With a low growl, he warned her not to test him in the back seat of the cab. She smirked and
kept her hand right there, just inches from the throbbing heat trapped behind denim. By the time they
reached the hotel, he was fucking aching for her. Somehow he managed to force down his erection so
he could actually get out of the cab and oversee the transfer of their luggage from the cab to the
bellhop's trolley. Once inside the lobby, Bianca handled their check-in.
He stood behind her, silently observing the bustling scene surrounding them. While she
requested extra keys for his mother and brother who would be joining them he next day, Sergei heard
the happy squeals of two young children. They seemed out of place in the lobby of the four-star hotel,
and he zeroed in on the grinning, sticky faces of two preschool aged girls darting in and out of the
crowd. They were the cute kids.
My baby will look like that. The thought hit him right in the stomach, knocking the air from his
lungs. The little girls were mixed race with skin like honey and dark curly hair pulled into pigtails
that bounced as they ran circles around a column. Their harried mother, a thirty-something blonde,
finally caught up with them, but it was their smiling father, a man who could have easily been part of
Bianca's family, who swung them up in his arms and playfully nibbled at their necks.
"You okay?" Bianca rubbed his arm and drew him out of his thoughts. Her gaze settled on the
family that gave them a glimpse at their future. Smiling, she said, "Cute."
"Very," he agreed and slid his arm around her back. Side by side, they walked to the elevator
with the bellhop not far behind. If they had been alone in the elevator, he would have pushed her up
against the gleaming gold wall and pressed his knee between her thighs while ravishing her mouth.
Seeing the family that resembled theirs had done something primal to him. If she hadn't already been
pregnant, he damned well would have wanted to change that.
On edge and fueled with lust, he barely managed to hold onto his patience while the bellhop
unloaded their bags. He shoved a handful of foreign notes at the man and thanked him before herding
him out the door and locking it behind him. By the time he found Bianca in the bedroom, she had
already stripped down to her bra and panties.
"You know," she said slowly, her movements vixenish and enticing, "it occurred to me when I
saw that family down in the lobby that this is probably the only vacation we'll ever take without
kids."
Awestruck by the delicious sight before him, Sergei stood perfectly still and watched her reach
back to unsnap her bra. When her luscious breasts were bared to him, he raked his teeth against his
lower lip. After quickly toeing off his shoes, he crossed the distance between them in five quick
strides and swept her up into his arms. He deposited her onto the middle of the fancy hotel bed and
crawled over her.
In between kisses that left her breathless and giggling, he said, "Then we had better make the
most of it& "
Chapter Five
My stomach did wild flips as I tried to pay attention to the movie. I couldn t tell if it was
morning sickness or nervousness. It was probably both. The jet lag had worsened my pregnancy
fatigue and made me more queasy than usual. So far, I'd managed to keep our secret, but I had a
feeling the truth was going to be out before the end of this trip. One whiff of stinky perfume or cologne
at the wrong time, and all of our friends would piece together the clues when I went running from the
room.
Hugging a throw pillow, Vivian sat next to me on the couch in the hotel suite while we waited
for Sergei to return from the airport with his brother and mother. She had said that she wanted to be
here for moral support and to help with any translation issues that might arise if Sergei and Vladimir
wanted to talk alone and leave me with his mother, but I sensed she really just didn't want to be the
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