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consumed them both, his seed rushed through her body, and she felt an
    odd tingling in her bloodstream. Ohmigod! Something was happening inside her.
    Something wonderful. Something beautiful.
    Something magical.
    Trembling al over, she cradled her stomach and became almost giddy.
    Brand’s brows knit together in concern. “What is it, sweetheart?”
    Her pulse leapt. She worked to find her voice as she chocked on her emotions.
    “It’s love.”
    He narrowed his eyes, and brushed his thumb over her cheek. “What are you
    talking about?”
    “You’re stil here, Brand.”
    He held his hands out and looked at them. No longer were they transparent.
    Disbelief marred his features. His glance shot to the clock, and surprise registered on
    his face. “Kaylea, how?” His voice cracked with raw emotions.
    “Love conquers greed.” She took his hand and placed it on her stomach. “I was
    the key to drawing you from Hel , Brand, but this beautiful child we just created out of
    love is the key to keeping us both here. This is the child the books were talking about.”
    Incredulous, he said, “We made a baby? Oh my God, Kaylea. We made a
    baby….” His eyes glistened with joy as his voice trailed off.
    She gave him a moment to digest the information then said, “That’s right, Brand.
    We made a baby.” Elated, she looked heavenward, trying to wrap her brain around
    what had just happened. “And oh my God, is right. There was definitely a higher
    power at work here. Which is probably why we couldn’t control our primal need for one
    another. We needed to join as one, emotional y and physical y, so we could create
    this beautiful child.”
    “I love you, Kaylea.” A wicked grin crossed his face. “And I plan on proving that to
    you every day for the rest of our lives, sweetheart.” He brushed a loving hand over her
    stomach before he gripped her shoulders and flipped her over until she was pinned
    beneath him on the sofa. His hands raced over her bare skin like he couldn’t get
    enough. When he positioned his lips close to hers, her heart soared like a leaf caught
    in an updraft. She opened her mouth, offering herself up to him, heart, body and soul.
    Tears fil ed her eyes. “We did it, Brand.”
    “We sure did.” He winked at her, breached her pussy with his cock and said, “And
    I think we should do it again…and again…and again.”
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