Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)

He shook his head. “I have no fucking idea. It was the first place that popped in my head when I thought about the honeymoon magazines I saw at the Magnolia Inn.”

I giggled. “Jan Hughes would be so happy she helped with our wedding and our honeymoon.”

He squeezed my ass roughly. “You can send her a thank you note for me.”

He raked the silk dress I had spent hours agonizing over until it was at my hips. He traced my bare skin and I moaned. “We need to pack,” I warned. “If we’re really leaving.”

“I announced to the world I’m taking you to Tahiti in the morning, so if your social media account doesn’t show us in Tahiti by tomorrow night, drinking Mai Tais, then I’m going to have to answer to the world.” He grinned. “I already have one demanding person to deal with.”

“Me?” I taunted.

“You are more than I bargained for.”

I spun slyly in his arms. “So, should I pack the lingerie I bought today for the honeymoon?”

He swallowed. “What lingerie?”

“I think it qualifies as guaranteed baby-making lingerie.” I winked. “The kind you’ll want on and then off.”

“Don’t pack anything else.”

I laughed, clasping my hands around his neck. “Done.”

I saw a hint of worry in his eyes. It crept across like a shadow. “What is it?” I asked. Something was wrong. It had been since he arrived for the press conference.

“Nothing. We’re going to have to deal with some legal things when we return. It’s nothing I want you to worry about. I’ll handle it.”

I leaned forward on my toes. “Is it something I can help you with?”

“As a matter of fact. You can.”

“How?” I whispered. His lips hovered over mine.

“Have my baby, Evie.”

My heart did a somersault in my chest. I nodded. It was all I wanted. I was Mrs. Jeremy Hartwell. The world knew it, and soon we were going to complete this family with a baby. Our baby.

Our mouths moved together, drowning in each other. He kissed me harder, lifting me in his arms.

“Early start to the honeymoon,” he explained.

I nodded. “God, yes.”

He growled, taking my lips just before he kicked open the bedroom door.

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“Mrs. Hartwell?”

I looked out the window. There was nothing beneath us but miles of Pacific Ocean. Every once in a while we zipped over a white puffy cloud.