The Executive’s Affair Trilogy Bundle (Trinity, Desire, Unconditional) by Elizabeth Nelson Read Free Book Online Page B

her nose. She scrunched up her nose and giggled. God, he loved that sound.
    "What're you thinking about?" she asked.
    He rolled over onto his back and pulled her to him so that her head was on his chest. "It could be this incredible every night you know." After tonight he couldn't imagine being in this room or in this bed without her. He knew he didn't want to.
    She folded her hands on his chest and rested her chin on them. "I thought we agreed to table this issue for the time being."
    "I was talking about the sex. I have no idea what you're talking about." He winked.
    Trinity laughed. "So what you're saying is I should come over every night so we can have sex and then I should go home?"
    He shrugged. "You're the one who doesn't want to move in right away."
    She playfully smacked him and he laughed. "I think you're playing me again," she said.
    "Never."
    "Uh-huh." Trinity laid her head on his chest, her arm draped over him.
    They remained silent for several moments, Laszlo stroking his fingers along her back, enjoying the feel of her rainwater soft skin. Her hair tickled his arm as she snuggled closer to him. He wanted nothing more than to fall asleep with her in his arms tonight. He hoped to hell she would stay and not sneak out on him like she had last time. "How have you been feeling since…?"
    "Since what? I found out I was pregnant?"
    "Yeah." He wanted to know everything. He wanted to talk about the pregnancy, the baby, their future together, all of it.
    "Well, the morning sickness is a real bitch. I really don't know why they call it morning sickness when it lasts all damn day." She laughed. "My emotions are all over the place. One minute I'm fine and the next I'm crying for no reason. And the hormones." She groaned. "The hormones are the worst. I swear all I can think about is sex."
    "Really?" He cocked a brow and smirked when she turned to look at him. "I think I like this whole pregnancy thing."
    "You wouldn't be saying that if it were you throwing up all the time."
    "No, you're probably right." He brushed a strand of hair from her forehead. Everything about that moment was perfect from the look in her eyes to the smile on her lips to the relaxed feel of their entwined bodies. There were no doubts. Trinity Collins was the woman he was meant to spend his life with. He just hoped he could convince her of that.
    "You know, you haven't really said anything one way or the other. How do you feel about having a baby with me?"
    He licked his lips. "I didn't buy such a large house so I could live here alone my whole life."
    "Nice way to avoid the question." She sat up and wrapped the sheet around herself. "I didn't ask you why you bought this house. I asked how you felt about having this baby with me."
    Nice going, dipshit! Laszlo sighed and sat up, his back leaning against the headboard. "Contrary to popular belief, the billionaire, womanizing playboy lifestyle isn't as glamorous as the press makes it out to be. The rumors, the reputation, that's not who I am, Trinity. And it's sure as hell not who I want to be anymore."
    "Really?" she whispered so softly he almost missed it. Her bottom lip trembled slightly and her eyes were full of so much uncertainty and hope it clutched at his heart.
    "Yes." He took her face into his hands, wanting there to be no mistake about the meaning behind his next words. "I want to settle down with one woman. I want to get married and have kids. So, to answer your question, I'm happy about this pregnancy and I'm thrilled that it's with you."
    "Thank you." Tears streamed silently down her cheeks.
    "You're not allowed to cry," he said, wiping her tears before giving her a soft kiss.
    "I'm sorry; it's just…well, no one has ever cared so much before."
    "Come here." He leaned back against the headboard again and pulled her with him. One arm was draped around her shoulders and the other guided her head to his chest. "I care about you a lot more than you know, Trin."
    "All my life I've always been the