Breathless (The Breathe Series)

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very first night is now going to be the father of my baby. I was so scared of you, Tate. You made me feel things that I never thought I’d ever feel from day one. I didn’t know love until I met you. I think that’s why I overreact. I don’t want anyone but you. I don’t want Blake and I don’t want Lucas.”
    “Well you do have a nice ass. A very nice ass. It’s what makes me stick around.”
    “I knew you were an ass man the night I met you.”
    “I am sorry for overreacting about the whole Blake thing. I am a protective, jealous ass. I don’t want to share my girlfriend with anyone.”
    “I should have texted you and told you about lunch. There are going to be times when I see Blake though. It’s my job.”
    “I can’t say that I am overly impressed by that but — ” Her lips found mine and made me forget everything I was about to say. Her tongue swept over my lip before diving in and taking possession of my mouth. I let her lead.
    Sav’s hands ran over my chest, caressing the grooves and circling my nipples with her fingertips while her tongue did miraculous things to my mouth. Kissing this girl was something else. I used to be all about sex, and sex was the only thing that had mattered to me. My release, my ownership, my distraction. But kissing this girl, having her completely own me with her mouth, was something that always left me satisfied but wanting more. My body shuddered under her caress. Everything this girl did provided me with a pleasure I’d never known existed.
    When I flipped her over onto her back, she squealed and laughter escaped her body. My body covered hers, and all I could do was stare down at her. My Savannah.
    “Just us, okay?” Brushing my lips over hers, she nodded in agreement. Her face swept with relief at my words. “Well, us and this little one.” Sweeping my hands down her naked sides, I slipped my hand between our bodies and rested it protectively on her stomach. Her eyes fluttered shut, and her face relaxed into a peaceful agreement.
    “I still can’t believe I have this little one inside me.”
    “Have you been drinking plenty of fluids? You may need to find something to settle your stomach. It’s essential that you and Jellybean are still getting the nutrients and vitamins you need in this first trimester. Things should get a little easier in the second trimester.”
    The look on Sav’s face was priceless. Her face twisted in shock, and she was looking at me like I were an alien, babbling on in a foreign language. My ego soared. I knew my shit when it came to pregnancy. I was officially going to trademark Tate-opedia — the knower of all things pregnancy. I laughed deeply and closed Sav’s mouth that was hanging open in shock with my finger and thumb.
    “When I went to visit Mom in San Diego, she gave me a ‘what to expect as a father’ book so I have been reading up. Ask me any question and I’ll know.”
    “Well you didn’t know about my aching boobs.”
    “You were wet, covered in bubbles, and leaning against my cock, and your boobs were there. I apologize for my lack of judgment, but when I am horny as hell with my hot-ass girlfriend in front of me, my mind goes blank.”
    Her cheeks flushed pink and she buried her face into my chest, muffling a giggle. My fingers ran through her long blond hair while a smile took over my face. I loved that I could still make her blush. She put out this strong, confident, don’t-fuck-with-me attitude to the world, but all I had to do was tell her what I wanted to do to her or mention how she made my body react and she blushed.
    “I need to borrow some clothes from Jack,” I said wistfully. “I am hoping you’ll have me naked most of the night though.”
    Sav’s head pulled away from its hiding spot, her eyes wide, her mouth open. “Jack’s here?”
    I nodded in response. “And Tanzi.”
    “WHAT!” Sav shrieked and slapped my bare chest squarely with the full force of her body behind it.
    Flinching under

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