The Curvy Waitress and the Billionaire French Count (He Wanted Me Pregnant!) by Victoria Wessex Page A
Authors: Victoria Wessex
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said, pretending to be hurt, “how about Natalie?”
“Natalie.” He tried it out. “Natalie. I like Natalie.”
We were standing on the balcony of Erard’s chateau, watching the sun go down. At six months, I was swelling fast…but the seamstress had assured me that she’d left sufficient room in the wedding dress—it would still fit me in two weeks’ time. I smiled…a little too much.
“Wait,” Erard said. “You wanted Natalie all along, didn’t you? You tricked me.”
I snuggled back against him and looked innocent. “Moi?”
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If you liked The Curvy Waitress and the Billionaire French Count, you’ll probably like other stories in my “He Wanted Me Pregnant!” series .
I’ve included an extract from He Wanted Me Pregnant! The Nurse and the Soldier below.
I also write the popular series “ Taken ” (women indulging in dark fantasies with multiple men) and “ Cuckolded ” (women having sex while their husbands are forced to watch). Be warned that both are much more explicit than HWMP.
I love to hear from my readers!
[email protected]
An Extract from
He Wanted Me Pregnant!
The Nurse and the Soldier
Torn from the safety of a Chicago ER, nurse Mei Li is struggling to adjust to life in a desert war zone. She works around the clock to save the wounded…but who’s going to save her?
Enter Private Pete Belling. Counting the days until the end of his tour, the last thing he expected to find in the desert was love. Fraternizing with the medical staff is strictly forbidden. But when he meets Mei Li, he’s ready to break all the rules to be with her.
They begin a secret romance, meeting for risky encounters and always seconds from discovery. But when Pete’s sent on a mission he might not come back from, he asks Mei Li if she’ll help him leave behind a legacy. Can she risk getting pregnant by the man she loves…when she knows he could be dead tomorrow?
He pointed at a large black shape with smooth, rounded sides. When she reached out to touch it, she found it was soft, the surface rubbery.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Never seen one of these before? It’s water. It’s where they store the emergency water. Climb up.”
He gave her a boost and showed her where to put her feet. She scrambled up onto the top of the thing and—
She gasped. It was as big, on top, as two or three king size beds pushed together, and she could feel the liquid just under the soft surface. The whole thing was moving and rolling with the vibrations, just like—
“It’s like a giant water bed,” she said.
He climbed up after her and lay beside her. Their weight made the surface dip in the middle, rolling them together.
“I don’t recall saying anything about going to bed with you, Private Belling,” she told him.
“Technically we’re not in the bed; we’re on the bed, ma’am. I promised you private—we’re private.”
She looked around. They were a good eight feet up. If they stayed near the middle of the giant water bladder, no one would see them from the ground.
“Look up,” he told her.
She looked up and gasped. In this quiet corner of the base, away from the strong searchlights of the fence, it was dark enough to see a million pinpricks of light, spread across the night sky as if by a giant hand.
He nestled in closer to her, and his finger traced tenderly down her cheek.
“We’ll have to be quiet,” he told her softly.
She looked down the length of his body. From where she
“Natalie.” He tried it out. “Natalie. I like Natalie.”
We were standing on the balcony of Erard’s chateau, watching the sun go down. At six months, I was swelling fast…but the seamstress had assured me that she’d left sufficient room in the wedding dress—it would still fit me in two weeks’ time. I smiled…a little too much.
“Wait,” Erard said. “You wanted Natalie all along, didn’t you? You tricked me.”
I snuggled back against him and looked innocent. “Moi?”
<<<< >>>>
Thank you for reading! :) If you enjoyed this story, please consider leaving a review on Amazon. It really helps readers to find stories they’ll like!
Each time I release a story, I price it at $0.99 for the first 24 hours. My mailing list subscribers get an email so they can snap it up cheap before the price goes up. To get on the list, sign up here: (you must be over 18). There’s no spam, just one mail per story.
http://list.victoriawessex.com
If you liked The Curvy Waitress and the Billionaire French Count, you’ll probably like other stories in my “He Wanted Me Pregnant!” series .
I’ve included an extract from He Wanted Me Pregnant! The Nurse and the Soldier below.
I also write the popular series “ Taken ” (women indulging in dark fantasies with multiple men) and “ Cuckolded ” (women having sex while their husbands are forced to watch). Be warned that both are much more explicit than HWMP.
I love to hear from my readers!
[email protected]
An Extract from
He Wanted Me Pregnant!
The Nurse and the Soldier
Torn from the safety of a Chicago ER, nurse Mei Li is struggling to adjust to life in a desert war zone. She works around the clock to save the wounded…but who’s going to save her?
Enter Private Pete Belling. Counting the days until the end of his tour, the last thing he expected to find in the desert was love. Fraternizing with the medical staff is strictly forbidden. But when he meets Mei Li, he’s ready to break all the rules to be with her.
They begin a secret romance, meeting for risky encounters and always seconds from discovery. But when Pete’s sent on a mission he might not come back from, he asks Mei Li if she’ll help him leave behind a legacy. Can she risk getting pregnant by the man she loves…when she knows he could be dead tomorrow?
He pointed at a large black shape with smooth, rounded sides. When she reached out to touch it, she found it was soft, the surface rubbery.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Never seen one of these before? It’s water. It’s where they store the emergency water. Climb up.”
He gave her a boost and showed her where to put her feet. She scrambled up onto the top of the thing and—
She gasped. It was as big, on top, as two or three king size beds pushed together, and she could feel the liquid just under the soft surface. The whole thing was moving and rolling with the vibrations, just like—
“It’s like a giant water bed,” she said.
He climbed up after her and lay beside her. Their weight made the surface dip in the middle, rolling them together.
“I don’t recall saying anything about going to bed with you, Private Belling,” she told him.
“Technically we’re not in the bed; we’re on the bed, ma’am. I promised you private—we’re private.”
She looked around. They were a good eight feet up. If they stayed near the middle of the giant water bladder, no one would see them from the ground.
“Look up,” he told her.
She looked up and gasped. In this quiet corner of the base, away from the strong searchlights of the fence, it was dark enough to see a million pinpricks of light, spread across the night sky as if by a giant hand.
He nestled in closer to her, and his finger traced tenderly down her cheek.
“We’ll have to be quiet,” he told her softly.
She looked down the length of his body. From where she
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