Hunting Adeline (Cat and Mouse, #2)

by H.D. Carlton

Bastard of a man. Just when I think I can’t fall in love with him any more than I already have, he goes and does this shit. There’s no denying that he’s going to be a great father one day, and though the thought scares me, I don’t want anyone else but me to have the privilege of seeing it happen.

“Our mouths are touching the same spot,” she says shakily. “Does that count as kissing?” “You tell me, little mouse. When I make you cry out for God, does that count as praying?”

Kill the rest of me. I’m nothing if I’m not the reason you breathe.”