---- of water on the table and downed it in one go. "Tess, don't drink that!" Clifford froze, watching her drain the glass. His hand hovered in the air. She asked, "What's wrong, Clifford? Is there something wrong with the water?" "Come on, Tess, get in the car. I'm taking you to the hospital!" He didn't care about anything else anymore. He lunged forward to pick her up and carry her out of the restaurant.
"What the hell are you doing?" She struggled to break free, but then a wave of unfamiliar heat rolled over her, setting her nerves on fire. He quickly shrugged off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her before shoving her into the car. "What is happening to me?" she gasped as she lay in the back seat. The closed car filled with the scent of pine and leather seemed to act like an aphrodisiac . She couldn't stop the moans from escaping her lips.
"Tess!" Guilt crashed over him like a tidal wave. He had arrived early and added something to her water in a moment of weakness. Isabelle's voice echoed in his mind. "Can you just let her be out there alone? Wouldn't you rather keep her close, even if it means taking extreme measures? If she's going to end up with someone else, ---- we might as well let her have the baby and make it up to her the best we can.
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"Women always say they don't want kids, but once they're pregnant , they can't help but get attached ." Tessa seemed completely out of it, her mind clouded. Her hands gripped his arm tightly , while the other clung to his cuff. "Tess... Do you know who I am?" His voice dropped , filled with hunger. As he looked at her flushed cheeks and messy clothes, his restraint finally snapped, and the desire he'd been holding back surged to the surface.
"You have no idea how much it hurt watching you with another man..." He brushed a gentle kiss against her earlobe, and his fingers interlaced with hers as he pinned her down. " Did he ever kiss you here? Does he know how sensitive you are?" As if punishing her, his tongue flicked her earlobe lightly, and each breath against her skin was hot enough to set the air between them on fire. "You're ..."' she whispered , biting her lip, trembling beneath his touch.
"Who am I?" he whispered against her mouth, coaxing her. ---- But then, just as the drug neared its peak, she suddenly shoved him away with all her strength. " You're not Edison! Who are you?"
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