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Meg followed Beck into the bedroom He moved slowly and

deliberately, but Meg knew it had nothing to do with the ale he had

i to do with the act he was determined to

perform

“Beck,” she said quietly, tugging on his hand “We can wait, if

you want I’m happy e have I don’t have to do the whole

visual tour of your life if it makes you uncomfortable”

Beck’s gray eyes were very serious as he looked down at her “I

would be seeing into your soul, too, wife Do you only want to share

yourself with Cian?”

Meg rolled her eyes “Now you’re being deliberately obtuse I

wasn’t trying to hold rand passion for

Ci”