Mail Order Matron (Brides Of Beckham Book 9) - Plot & Excerpts
He brushed a soft kiss against her lips. “I couldn’t wake you! Not when you’d been on a train for four days.” His hands moved against her neck and fluttered down to cup her breast through her nightgown. She fought the urge to slap his hand away. It didn’t feel right to have him touch her there when they’d only just met. He stroked her gently, obviously trying to make her feel some of what he was feeling. She laid still and let him touch her, but wanted to run away. Finally, he sighed heavily. “You’re not enjoying any of this, are you?” Julia stroked his cheek with her hand. “I’ve only known you for one day. I want to make you happy, but this just doesn’t feel right.” He rolled to his back and stared up at the ceiling, obviously frustrated with her. “How much time do you need?” he asked, annoyance filling his voice. “I really don’t know. I don’t know you.” Her mind raced as she tried to think up a solution. “I’m not going to deny you your rights.”
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