Page 135 of Merciless Desires

“They robbed you?”

She snickers. “Kind of why I ended up with your brother that first night.”

The image of her, with a sleek body, and fresh on the run in need of a hero, shatters me. Cormac took advantage of her.

“Well, either those postcards never made it, or your sister kept them to herself.”

Ana pushes a hand through thick blonde hair, falling in soft waves across her shoulders. “I miss her so much. I had the postcards sent just so Katya wouldn’t worry about me.”

“Can we agree, if you ever decide to go home, that you don’t mention anything about Cormac?” I hold my breath, not sure of her answer.

She sits down, and unable to cross her legs, hooks her ankles together. Even with a large round stomach, she looks sexy as hell. “Maybe.” But her smile is cagey. She admitted she faked a kidnapping. Surely, she wants to keep that a secret from her father. “Anyway. Go on your date with Lilian. I’ll feed Sophie when she wakes up.”

“It’s not a date. She’s a…”

Ana gasps. “A hooker?”

“Something like that.”

“Then why aren’t you going?” She frowns. “What changed your mind?”

“Sophie nearly died today,” I say, even if that’s only part of the truth.

Had that attack not happened, I still would have canceled Lilian. I’d rather bury my cock in my brother’s pregnant ex-girlfriend, who gazes at me with longing eyes. Ana acts like she wants me, for me. And I’d rather have her in my bed than a whore who just wants a dick in her dirty ass for cash.

“I see.” Ana bites her lower lip, driving me crazy. “Can I ask you a medical question?”

I glance down at her stomach. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” She strokes her throat. “I can’t stop these…feelings.” Her eyes find mine and the way they’re glassy, I know exactly what she means.

“Go on.” I control my breathing because I can’t control my erection for her, bursting in my pants. This is nuts, she just showed up here yesterday.

“I’m…”

“Horny?” I say, cringing at the word.

“Sounds juvenile.”

“You want to be held down and fucked?” My grittiness surprises me, but damn, this is who I really am. “Is that adult enough for you?”

Her jaw drops, and the shape her mouth takes kicks up my stifled desire to a nuclear level. “I didn’t mean that exactly, but that thought excites the hell out of me. Is that wrong?”

“It’s the hormones.” I notice she didn’t say who she wants to hold her down and get fucked by. But the way she looks at me…

“I didn’t feel anything during the whole pregnancy until…”

“You were living in substandard conditions. Your body’s survival mode kicked in.”

“I meant until I saw you.”

There it is…

“I look exactly like Cormac, it’s natural…”

She gives a throaty laugh, her mouth opening enough for me shove my cock down her throat. Show her what bad girls get. “You saw him. He’s a mess. Maybe I saw the old him in you.”

“That and he always dressed more hip, kept his hair longer than mine. I also broke my nose in college, rearranging my face slightly.”

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