Free Her Baby Secret (Friends & Lovers Book 1) by Jaye Diane Page A

the crook of his neck, the smell of his cologne causing her to ache inside. She had missed him so much, in every way that you could miss someone. It hurt to be this close to him again but she reveled in the feel of her body against his.
    “I'm sorry,” He whispered over and over, rubbing her back. “I really am sorry.”
    She wished that they could go back to their last date, back in October, when everything was good between them. She'd been so sure they were falling in love. For the first time in her life, she'd had a true sense of happiness. And then a few weeks later it was cruelly snatched away.
    An image flashed in her mind of them making love in front of the fireplace in his house before falling asleep in each other's arms. That was the happiest she'd ever been with him. She'd fallen asleep that night feeling safe, protected and even loved, though they had yet to say the words to each other. She'd felt his love for her. Or so she'd thought. Obviously, she was very wrong because he'd broken up with her less than two weeks later.
    The tears flowed freely as she thought about how close she'd come to getting her happily ever after, something she hadn't planned to even look for for years. It had found her when she'd least expected it. But it had just been a tease. She supposed she had to look at it as another lesson learned. But the hurt was just too much to take sometimes. Most of the time.
    She became aware of Devin's hand, still on her back, her skin seemingly burning through the fabric of her T-shirt. He was sitting still now, with her on his lap, and she had no idea how long they'd been like that.
    Finally calming down, Robyn felt her nipples harden to tight, achy peaks and she pulled back, unable to look at Devin's face. The sudden move only caused her to move an inch or two but she felt him harden beneath her. Her heart began to race but she didn't make herself get up. It was actually good for her self-esteem knowing that she still had some affect on him.
    Stupidly, selfishly and without thinking of the consequences, she deliberately shifted again, enjoying the hard swell beneath her. It had always been instant and powerful between them, every single time.
    “Robyn?” He whispered, lifting her chin so that her brown eyes met his hazel ones. Desire burned in his eyes and she felt herself leaning forward, all thought leaving her head. Their lips met and she greedily wound her arms around his neck, craving him more than she could crave food or water.
    She gratefully opened her mouth for his tongue, stroking it with her own. His arms curled tightly around her and she felt his erection press against the back of her thigh. She hummed in the back of her throat, enjoying the tantalizing tangle of their tongues. His scent, his touch, his taste...it all combined to drug her, making her weak in the knees.
    When they came up for air, Devin's firm lips trailed hot kisses over her neck and ear. Her eyes snapped shut and she let her head fall back, running her hands through his short black hair. Holding his face, she brought his lips back to hers, pushing her tongue into his mouth. She felt his hand slip underneath her shirt, his hand caressing her back. She could feel the wetness between her thighs. She was ready. More than ready.
    “Uh...”
    They jumped apart, Devin nearly dropping Robyn off of his lap. Her brain felt fuzzy and Robyn tried to make sense of what had just happened. Her sister. Her sister had come in.
    “I'm sorry,” Peyton was saying, backing out of the room.
    “No, no, come back in,” Devin was saying, sounding too calm for Robyn's liking. She was still trying to process what had just happened. Her mind felt slow and sluggish.
    Peyton couldn't keep the grin off of her face. She eagerly walked back into the room, staring back and forth from Robyn to Devin.
    Robyn didn't know if she was relieved or disappointed about her sister's interruption. She must have completely lost her mind to let her guard down