No Strings Attached

The cigarette between his fingers had burnt down to a stub. The ash, glowing with its last embers, fell onto the back of his hand, but he didn't even flinch. Clara finished discussing matters with Anders and emerged to lan's solitary figure. She sauntered over, her voice a gentle whisper. "Ian, what's wrong?"

At the sound of her voice, lan's heart skipped a beat. He crushed the cigarette butt underfoot. A forced smile stretched across his melancholic face. "Nothing, just felt like having a smoke, sorry. I'll be more mindful next time."

He pulled her close, planting a tender kiss atop her head, his voice rough with weariness, "I'm going to check on Grandma Rose at home. You rest up. I'll be back soon."

Clara knew without guessing that visiting Grandma Rose was just a front. The real deal was settling scores with Leonora. No doubt, he had found out Leonora's connection to his father's critical illness. She watched him, her heart in agony. Her cool fingertips gently smoothed the furrow between lan's brows, her voice soft. "Ian, she and you are different. I won't hold her sins against you. That wouldn't be fair to you."

lan's icy heart was instantly enveloped in warmth, his eyes growing hot. Emotion surged in his dark eyes, impossible to hide.

his breath hot as it spilled over Clara's flushed cheeks. "Clara, are you trying to make me

voice a husky whisper, "If you weren't pregnant, I'd

his voice laced with an uncontrollable desire. She always knew his heart and always stood on

in a kiss. He forgot his physical pain, and just want to cherish the love of his life in his arms, to

had fallen to the floor. Ian's kisses were scattered over her body with tender passion. Every touch of his hot, moist lips sent shivers

a raspy whisper, "Baby, just

his hands didn't stop. Clara was completely disarmed by his teasing.

eventually, they lay entwined, both breathing heavily, a sheen of sweat on

a satisfied smile curving his mouth. "We can only do this much for the first trimester. After the risky period, I'll satisfy you,

at him, her cheeks burning. Who was satisfying whom, after