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running his fingers through her hair. Carson was asleep too, head lolled to the side, while his fiancée buried
her nose in a paperback novel.
Annabelle jumped when she felt Ryan s lips brush across her earlobe. This is so boring, he
whispered in her ear.
She smiled. It s hard work pushing out a baby. I doubt Shelby is finding it boring at all.
Yeah, well, Will and his wife have the right idea. They re going to show up in a few hours, all
bright-eyed and ready to hold the baby, and they ll laugh at us for our six-hour wait.
It could be worse, Annabelle pointed out. My mother was in labor with me for thirty-two hours.
That does not surprise me, Ryan said solemnly. You went from a difficult infant to a difficult
adult.
Ha ha.
He shifted close again, his tongue darting out to lick her ear. I have an idea, he rasped.
Oh really?
Planting a little kiss on her neck, he met her gaze and said, Number four.
She coughed in surprise, instantly catching his drift. At the hospital? No way.
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Come on, it ll be fun.
You really need to stop promising me fun. She gestured around the quiet waiting room. So far, I m
not having fun.
But you will. Before she could blink, he was on his feet and pulling her up. Let s go make some
memories, babe.
At the sound of movement, Holly looked up from her book. Going to stretch your legs? she asked,
the amusement in her green eyes revealing that she knew precisely what they were about to do.
Sure are, Ryan said easily. Want anything from the vending machine?
No, thanks. Holly winked at Annabelle as Ryan linked his arm loosely through hers as if they were
going on a leisurely stroll.
It was past ten, and the hospital corridor was bustling. Nurses in bright pink scrubs hurried by, doctors
stood in the hallway studying patient charts, and they passed several family members with either pink or
blue balloons going into rooms to visit the new moms. They walked past the nursery, and at the sound of a
newborn wailing, Annabelle glared at Ryan. I refuse to have sex near babies.
He seemed to mull that over, then sighed. Me too. Let s go downstairs.
This was crazy. Annabelle wanted to object as she followed Ryan to the stairwell, where they climbed
the stairs up to the next floor. When she d written that list, she hadn t planned on actually doing any of the
things on it. Fantasized about them, sure, but doing them? Again, crazy.
Yet her heart was pounding wildly as Ryan dragged her down the fluorescent-lit corridor of the
respiratory ward, and her knees shook when he discovered an empty closet and ushered her inside.
Darkness instantly engulfed them, but she could make out a metal rack stacked with boxes of& she
squinted& latex gloves. Ryan followed her gaze and laughed. Can I please, please fuck you while wearing
latex gloves?
You are a sick man.
He encircled her waist with hands and bent down to nip at her neck. Think about how cold and slimy
it would feel.
I am a firm believer that sex should not be cold and slimy.
Ryan s mouth moved from her neck to her jaw. He kissed his way to her mouth, his morning stubble
tickling her chin. They both froze at the sound of muffled footsteps, but whoever it was walked right past
the closet. Are we really going to do this? she whispered.
He took one of her hands and placed it directly over his crotch, which sported a thick ridge of arousal.
Hell yeah.
Annabelle sighed. Fine, do your worst.
My best, you mean, he murmured as he slid his hand between her legs.
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He stroked her gently, as if he had all the time in the world, but Annabelle was very much aware of
their surroundings. If we do this, we do it fast, she murmured back.
If you say so.
Before she could blink, he spun her around so that she was facing the wall, as he ground his lower
body against her ass. She moaned, the delicious friction causing a ribbon of pleasure to uncurl through her
body and settle in her aching core.
Ryan reached around to cup her breasts, his breath warm against her neck. Hey, I just thought of
something, he said, sounding delighted.
Yeah, what s that?
We can cross off numbers two, four and eight, all at once. It s the trifecta& the perfect storm, if you
will.
It was hard to concentrate on his words when his hands were fondling her breasts. He meant the list,
obviously. She strained to remember the items. Sex in public, sex standing up, and& her face heated up. Oh
right. From behind.
I ve gotta tell you, babe, I m loving this list of yours, he rasped, sliding his hands down her belly to
unbutton her jeans.
He didn t take them off, just let them fall down to her ankles, and then his hand was between her legs,
stroking the crotch of her panties. Annabelle s entire body was on fire. The dark closet, the sound of
footsteps out in the hall, Ryan s talented fingers poking underneath her panties to rub her clit& it all
aroused the hell out of her.
Close your eyes, Ryan whispered.
She obliged, listening to the sound of plastic tearing he d remembered to bring a condom and then
a zipper hissing open. A moment later, she felt his cock pressing between her ass cheeks, teasing her
puckered hole. Her heart did a somersault. For a second she thought he would venture into the forbidden,
but to her relief and odd disappointment he moved aside the crotch of her panties and pushed into her
wet core with one smooth thrust.
God, it felt good. She tried to think about the last time she d made love to Bryce, tried to remember if
it had felt as good as this, but her brain promptly stopped functioning as Ryan began to move.
It didn t last long at all. Four, maybe five strokes, and then she was coming, a fast, pounding orgasm
that seem to come out of nowhere. Annabelle gasped as pleasure rocketed through her. Her breasts tingled,
her clit throbbing as waves of ecstasy pulsated in her core. She ground her ass against Ryan, milking him,
taking everything she could get, and his husky groans heightened her pleasure.
His fingers dug into her waist as he pistoned his hips, fucking her hard, his balls slapping against her
ass with each deep thrust.
Fuck, he wheezed, and then he released a harsh cry and shuddered inside her.
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She loved feeling him come, loved the guttural sounds he made, the way he nuzzled her neck, heating
her skin with his ragged breaths. She wanted to cry out in disappointment when he finally withdrew,
leaving her empty and sated and wanting more. So much more.
It had never been this way with Bryce. Never.
Her legs were still shaking as she bent down to pull up her jeans. She buttoned them up, turning to
face Ryan. His blue eyes glimmered in the darkness, satisfaction etched into his handsome features. He
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