Waking Up Pregnant. Mira Kelly Lyn

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      “I don’t want to marry you,” she said abruptly, wincing almost as soon as the words left her mouth.

      Jeff blinked.

      Wait. She didn’t want to marry him?

      He blew out a measured breath while mentally talking his ego down from the ledge. Because seriously, after slinking out of his bed without so much as a “thanks for the good time, sport,” that’s how she wanted to kick this conversation off?

      “Not that I remember asking,” he said evenly. “But good to know we’re on the same page.”

      Or maybe not quite so evenly after all, considering the slender brow arched in his direction, topping off an all too familiar look that did something to him not entirely bad, but not exactly welcome, either.

      Their eyes held a beat before she glanced away. “And I’m not interested in picking things up where we left off.”

      “Something the woman I’m seeing will appreciate, I’m sure.”

      Yeah, and best to get that out there right away, even though he was fairly certain there wasn’t one thing about this Olivia was going to appreciate.

      Especially if she ever got a look at Darcy. Because even having just spent twenty minutes losing her lunch, she was still a knockout. So far as he could see the pregnancy hadn’t done much to her body yet.

      Before he realized where that thought was taking him, his attention was doing a slow crawl south of her neckline, roaming over the full curves and narrowing tucks of a figure that—

      “That’s great about your girlfriend, but I’m not here to option my baby, either, so...” Her fingers came into his line of sight which happened to have stalled out around the navel he’d dipped his tongue into, snapping twice and then veering into the universal eyes up here mister flag. “...so whatever you’re thinking with that look on your face? Stop.”

      “Optioning your baby?” he choked out. “Excuse me?”

      Her shoulders squared up.

      “Well, you were staring,” she shot back with an accusing jut of her chin. Then seeming to lose a bit of her bravado, she more quietly added, “With a sort of greedy, speculative look on your face. How am I supposed to know what you’re thinking?”

      Jeff shook his head, opened his mouth once and then simply closed it again, because...

      Really?

      And then it was like the tension that had been accumulating since she’d first lunged past him...just snapped. And suddenly, all he could do was laugh. Which probably didn’t do much to alleviate the whole greedy, speculative vibe he’d been putting off, but oh, well. Apparently there wasn’t much lower he could sink to in Darcy’s eyes.

      So instead, he simply rubbed his palms over his cheeks and looked across at the woman who’d turned his life upside down in a single night, and just when he thought he’d put it back to rights, showed up and sent him into a tailspin.

      One he needed to pull out of and fast.

      “Relax. I got distracted by your body. It doesn’t look like it’s changed much.” And at the risk of coming across like a jerk, he added the truth. “You look good, Darcy.”

      “Oh.” Then after a moment she rolled her eyes as if making some painful, grudging acknowledgment herself. “Thank you. You look good, too. Even though it doesn’t matter.”

      He couldn’t help the grin, but as it turned out, she didn’t seem to mind, answering with one of her own.

      It caught him off guard, but he recovered quickly, suggesting they sit down and talk.

      Darcy stepped away from the door and crossed over to the couch where Jeff set an empty can on the floor, out of the way but still within reach.

      She looked down and her eyes fluttered through a few wet blinks. “You got a fresh can for me?”

      She was looking at him like he’d just handed over the keys to a new Mercedes.

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