Chapter 31

Cedric laughed as he scooped his hands under her bottom and swept her up from the bonnet. “Oh, yes, I can.”

“You bastard.”

His eyes glittered wildly down at her, his smile devilishly sexy. “Tch tch. You're a lady, remember?”

“I don't feel much like a lady at this moment.” Her frustration was at fever pitch, making her almost violent with need.

“Tell me what you feel like,” he challenged her, “Tell me what you want me to do to you.” Her already heated face must have gone bright red. “You can say it,” he whispered wickedly in her ear. “I'm your husband so it's one of those things that are perfectly acceptable. There's no one here to hear you but me. And I want you to say it, just the way you're thinking it right now. Go on. Say it!”

Anna remained silent. Suddenly she felt so self conscious. Exposed. She stepped away from him, and this time he didn't stop her. Just watched as she hurried out of the garage and into the house.

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