pretty obvious how I feel,â he said, carefully pressing himself closer.
It was her turn to groan. This felt too good, but she had to stay strong. âI mean, how you feel about me. Youthink Iâm lying to you. You think I set you up and Iâm trying to trap you into fatherhood.â
âNo, I donât.â
â Yes, you do,â she said calmly. âYou have rules. I have Jake. We need to get through the blood test before we can even think aboutâ¦well, I should go to bed.â
Crap, he thought. The damn blood test. He really was a dolt.
âJulia, listen to me,â he said with all the sincerity he felt in his heart. âI do believe you. I know Jake is my son. I havenât ordered the blood test because I know youâre telling the truth.â
Her shoulders sagged a little. âYouâre just saying that because weâre this close to jumping into bed together.â
âIâm not just saying it,â he insisted, then gave her a sideways glance. âBut is it working?â
She smiled softly. âI would love to be with you more than anything tonight. But it wonât help matters at all. In fact, itâll just complicate everything.â
He studied her for a moment and saw in her wide, expressive eyes a mix of storm clouds and uncertainty. And more than a remnant of passion. âI say we go with the complications.â
Now Cameron could see a touch of sadness there in her eyes. It felt like a punch to the gut.
âI donât want to be with you simply because I happen to be the woman staying in your hotel suite.â
âBut you are the woman staying in my hotel suite.â
âExactly,â she said. âWhich makes me convenient, thatâs all.â
âThatâs not what I meant.â He swept his hands through his hair in frustration. âIâm saying all the wrongdamn things. Letâs start over. I believe you, Julia. Jake is mine. I know you werenât lying. And I want you. I desire you. You. Not some woman sleeping in my suite.â
She stared up at him, searching his face for answers.
âI want you, too,â she said finally. âAnd Iâm glad you believe me. But I know you have your rules. I know that once we leave here, you wonât want me anymore. And I canât go through that. I wonât. Not again.â
Staring back at her, he saw the resolve. He also saw that if he continued his tender assault, he could melt away her reserve. But at what price? It wouldnât be what she wanted, what she needed right now. With great reluctance, he stepped back. âYouâre wrong, sweetheart. But Iâm not going to convince you of that tonight, am I?â
She slowly shook her head. âIâm sorry.â
âYou and me, both.â He couldnât help but lean over and kiss her full, ripe mouth once more. âSweet dreams, Julia.â
Five
H is freaking rules.
Talk about being hoisted by his ownâ¦whatever. Cameron punched his pillow, knowing once again that he wouldnât get much sleep tonight. It was just as well, because he needed to spend some quality time mentally kicking himself. And he really needed to rethink a few things. Like those rules of his. Itâs not that he would change them because, frankly, they worked. But he certainly wasnât going to talk about them anymore. Especially not to a woman who mightâve been lying in his bed this very minute, were it not for him and his big mouth.
Screw the rules, he wanted Julia.
How could he convince her that he believed her? He shouldâve told her immediately that he knew Jake was his son. Heâd known it almost from the first minuteheâd seen the handsome little kid. But hell, that wasnât even Juliaâs point, was it? He smacked the mattress in disgust.
Whatever her point was, he still wanted her. Rules be damned. But if he tried to tell her that, she would think he was just