Maid For Beckett Catching The Baseball Legend’s Heart novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212-

Chapter 212

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Our little bubble in the kitchen was interrupted by the school bell ringing. It was a cue that our tame here was nearly d

small hurried footsteps rumbled through the way, and the kids were barreling towards the kitchen, velling Sophor same when they saw her.

They must have seen her arrive earlier, and Abigail was first in line.

Mama Sophie!” Abigail’s voice was a shriek, and her eyes were alight.

can see how different she was with Sophie, and I know I don’t have the right to feel jealous of Abigail’s love for her man jophie, but I couldn’t help it. Beckett had also been hounded by the boys, and while Abigail hadn’t noticed me yet. I q lipped through the back door.

was glad for the fresh air and glad that I finally found a reason to step away from the scene. I welcome the silence of the ield, the green scenery, rather than tables, kitchen cabinets, the aroma of spaghetti, and Sophie’s radiant presence. It’s m hat I don’t like being around kids, but it felt unnecessary for me to be there.

didn’t leave. I just headed for Beckett’s SUV and settled in the passenger seat as I waited for him.

have the keys. I can leave any moment, but I decided to wait for my husband.

turned on the radio, closed my eyes, and basked in the quiet moment alone. I listened to “Party in the USA” by Milley Cyrus, humming along as I calmed these raging thoughts in my mind. The silence heightened everything that happened he orphanage. My raging heart, my wild thoughts, my conversation with Beckett, with Sophie, and their problem with th rphanage. I wanted to silence this noise in my mind. I need to clear my mind to know where I stand in this situation

The song was almost over when the door to the driver’s side unlatched.

You stayed the relief in Beckett’s voice was loud.

hummed. handing over the key fob to him. I didn’t look at him, but then he grabbed my hand along with the Nob hugely ne towards him. My shriek filled the car, and when I opened my eyes. I landed in Beckett’s hold our lips crushing

My protest was muffled, but it quickly melted away because Beckett cupped my face and deepened our kiss

My eyes instantly fluttered shut as I felt the familiarity in his kisses. His lips were soft, warm, and plump and box ko gentle, almost tentative

His hands cupping my face were rough and as hot as the weather outside. His soft kiss quickly escalated to a hor and demanding one as soon as I responded to the caress of his lips on mun

It was hard not to melt against Beckett couch. He wasn’t big on talk and words, but his actione. They wit louder than a fre

truck’s stren

“God. Andh,” he grunted and lowered his mouth onto the base of my neck has hogers weaving on the back of on head tugging my hair back. “I should stop. We’re in front of an unjchatage for the wake

The caress of rus lips and words on my n sent heatwaves directly to my center

Hamm Berken We can do this here I moaned i canvasly chasing to fire ath

Berkeri martoured thank cure against my skin cupped my base and peened a perkon my ripe Lacin the baned bark on

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Sweat running bu fingers through his hair, and gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white

“We still have time to go home,” he murmured, a playful smirk on his lips. The bulge in his jeans was proof that he felt the same heat spiraling down my spine.

We both know I won’t make it back in time if we go home. The estate was on the other side of the city, and we definitely couldn’t go back to my place, so we could just put this fire between us. But that doesn’t mean I can’t play coy with him.

My smile was slow and teasing. “I haven’t had sex in a car before. It’s one of my dirty fantasies.”

It wasn’t before this moment, but it is now.

He turned to me with fire in his eyes, his smirk growing wide. “Yeah? Maybe I can just park on the highway and have my way with you, wife.”

‘Maybe,” I twirled the ends of my ponytail. “But we are still fighting, Beckett. And you promised to give me space, emember. And we don’t go back on our words.”

He chuckled, and he put the car into drive. “Angry sex is so much better in a car.”

snorted, rolling my eyes. “Get your mind out of the gutter. You’re too popular that people might knock on this door if we ust park on the side of the road.”

Then I just have to be fast,” Beckett offered, and it was my turn to gasp at him.

cannot believe we are talking about having sex in his car when just moments ago, we were on the brink of breaking up, at east, in my mind.

You’re crazy,” I commented, shaking my head as we entered the dirt road leading to the highway.

Crazy for you,” he mumbled, smiling as he reached for my hand. He placed it over his thighs, and for a moment there. I hought he’d force me to hold his massive bulge, but he didn’t. I was both relieved and disappointed.

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