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Mason wasn’t sure what he did to deserve her in his life, but he wasn’t going to question it. It was temporary, and he was going to enjoy every minute of it. Megan was a beautiful woman who wanted to spend time with him. He was a lucky son of a b***h, and he was not going to complain.
She laughed as he nibbled on her neck. He pressed the flat of his tongue over her collarbone and she moaned softly. He loved that sound.
Mason lifted her shirt up and trailed his fingers over her round stomach. He wondered what it would be like when he could tell she was pregnant. He wanted to feel her baby move, to hold her hand while it kicked.
He brushed his hand around to her back and pushed the thoughts from his mind. He wouldn’t be around for that. He wasn’t the baby’s father, and he wasn’t going
