YELENA

I had to fight the urge to turn around, grab him by the collar, and kiss him until neither of us could breathe.

He was rubbing his face against my shoulder now, like a giant, needy cat, and it was breaking down every wall I had left.

"You're heavy in a good way," he countered, his hands moving slightly on my belly, feeling the baby move. "And you're sexy as fuck. You have no idea how much I'm holding myself back right now, Yelena."

The air in the room felt thick, charged with an ...