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"Am I... A-are you going to..." Gah, I can't say it. Why can't I say it? It can't possibly be more embarrassing than being naked. Before I can gather my thoughts, Z flips me under him and they escape me all together. "Am I going to make you a mother?" With a sneaking grin, he finishes my question. Then, he answers it by pressing a warm palm against my stomach. "That was part of the deal, little rabbit." Lazarus thrusts slowly as he speaks, every inch of him making my eyes roll a little further back into my head. His soft groans turn me to mush. "You owe me an heir," he utters, "and I intend to collect. No matter how long it takes." [AUTHOR'S NOTE: JUMP AHEAD TO CHAPTER 7 IF YOU WANT TO FINISH! 😉 YOU'RE WELCOME] •••••••••• Lazarus DeLuca is the sole surviving member of the underworld's most prominent vampire family. Fearing that his only son would never marry and the DeLuca name would die, Lazarus's father chose to take matters into his own hands. Following a decades-long hunt for the perfect mate, Mr. DeLuca's lingering soul finds its solace in Fae Channing. Fae is a breathtaking red-headed beauty with a spirit like wildfire. Unfortunately for Lazarus, she has the temper to match. Will Fae be able to hack it as the housewife of a living history book? Or will the secret room she discovers behind an old armoire become the final coffin nail in this sordid marriage?
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