27. Gold Champagne

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    Jacob woke me up the following day with kisses so sweet I thought I was going to explode. I giggled, pushing him off. He hovered over me, his brown eyes sparkling in the low light. He held me close to him for a long moment, never letting his eyes stray from my face. I knew he wanted s*x, but he wasn’t making any moves for it. Instead, he leaned down and planted a kiss on my nose.     “Tanner dropped something off for you,” Jacob said, sitting up. He grabbed a bag from the bedside table. “Do you want to tell me what this is about?”     I sighed, sitting up and taking the bag from him. “I just… want to be sure.”     He c****d his head to the side. “Sure of what? Do you think you’re pregnant?”     I sighed, holding the tiny plastic bag to my chest. “I’m late, Jacob. I was supposed to

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