Capricorn (The Erotic Zodiac Book 1)
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"I haven't been totally honest."
"About what?"
"I didn't decide that I wanted you on the day when you broke that vase. In fact, I had wanted you for much, much longer. Ever since I saw you arrive at the house for your job interview, I was enthralled with you. You were so beautiful and so kind. I needed an heir to fulfill my obligations to my grandfather's estate, but you were the only person I even considered having a child with. It was madness, but as soon as I saw you, I knew you were mine."
Lillian’s mouth dropped open as she considered the ramifications of this admission. "So, you didn't just pick me randomly because I fell down in front of your office? I mean, I knew you came to love me eventually, so I wasn't upset if you did just pick me by chance."
"No, I was actually sitting at my desk trying to figure out how I'd manage to seduce your sexy ass. Then you managed to drop that vase and open up that whole conversation." He smiled tenderly at her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "I've been infatuated with you from the very beginning. I didn't know how to tell you without scaring you off. But now that we are married, I want you to know that it was always going to be you. I was struck by lightning when you walked through that door, and I don't plan to ever let you go. You are mine and always will be. I'm going to put another one of my children in you, and then another. Because goddamn it, there is nothing I want more in this life than to build a family with you."
Lillian didn't bother responding in words. Instead, she decided to answer him in the way he liked best - with her body. She kissed him passionately, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth as they melted together in the closet. He answered just as enthusiastically, his hands everywhere on her body.
When at last she pulled back, she gave him a naughty grin before turning around and flipping up her dress. "If you want me so bad, all you have to do is come and get it."
She didn't need to ask twice.
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