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“Hey, Mom,” he greeted her. He grabbed a shirt off the back of one of the kitchen chairs. I was sad he was going to cover up his beautiful physique, but I didn't say anything.

“Thank you for mowing, Ian,” Jenny said, looking out the window at the freshly mowed lawn. Ian had done a perfect job of it, as usual. If Ian did a job, he did it well. It was just how he was. It was against his code of honor to do less.

I poured Ian the first glass into a big, blue, plastic cup. He downed it in one long series of gulps.

“Delicious,” he said. I grinned at him, warmth running through my entire body under his gaze.

A knock on the door caught all of our attention. “I'll get it,” Jenny quickly offered, heading off to get the door. As soon as her back was turned, I bit my lip and looked up at Ian. All I could think about was getting him upstairs and into the shower. The soap and water washing all over him sounded like the perfect next step to our day.

“Shower?” I asked, making sexy eyes at him. He grinned and nodded. From the other room, I could hear Jenny open the door and let out an audible gasp.

“Ian, you need to come here,” Jenny called out. Ian gave me one last wink before turning to go see what his mother wanted. I figured it was probably one of his football boys coming by, or one of the neighborhood kids coming to see if Ian would come out and play with them.

I refilled Ian's glass and poured two more glasses of lemonade for Jenny and me. The big plastic cups were perfect for summer's lemonade. I plopped several ice cubes into each of them and then picked them all up. Ian and Jenny were still at the door, so I headed that way to give them their drinks.

I was not expecting who I saw standing in the doorway. It wasn't a neighbor kid or even the delivery man.

It was Rachel. Ian's evil ex-fiance Rachel.

And she was pregnant. Very, very pregnant.

I looked over to Ian, but he was white as a ghost and looked like he might fall over in a stiff breeze. Jenny looked like she was about to throw up.

“Hi, Hayley,” Rachel greeted me, her dark eyes sparkling. I could just tell that she had something on me and couldn't wait to share. She rubbed her belly, making sure I noticed just how pregnant she was. “I'd like you to meet Ian's son.”

The glasses of lemonade fell from my hands and splattered on the hardwood floor.

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“Go take the bus, freshman.”

With one cruel phrase, James had shown me exactly what kind of person he was. Refusing to give me a ride home had shown the catty girls at my high school that I was fair game. It didn't stop there. For Christmas, he gave me nothing more than an IOU. I had to listen to him making girls from our high school moan through our shared wall. Even though our parents were now married, I knew I'd never think of him as a brother.

I was right, but in the worst way. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop fantasizing about acts that society would consider forbidden.

Four years later, when I came home for Christmas, James was there as well. Only he wasn't just a popular high school kid anymore. He was the billionaire CEO of his own company. And whatever feelings I had for him resurfaced immediately when I accidentally walked in on him when he was naked. He relished the opportunity to tease me just as he had when we lived together, and I fell for it every time.

Only, when I left the house to do something I might regret, he saved me. It was only then that I found out that he had not only been protecting me, but he had wanted me just as fiercely all along. And, even though that IOU from all those Christmases before said that he owed me a gift, I wanted to use it to give him a gift that would last a lifetime.

A baby.

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"Go take the bus, freshman."

With one cruel phrase, James had shown me exactly what kind of person he was. Refusing to give me a ride home had shown the catty girls at my high school that I was fair game. It didn't stop there. For Christmas, he gave me nothing more than an IOU. I had to listen to him making girls from our high school moan through our shared wall. Even though our parents were now married, I knew I'd never think of him as a brother.

I was right, but in the worst way. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop fantasizing about acts that society would consider forbidden.

Four years later, when I came home for Christmas, James was there as well. Only he wasn't just a popular high school kid anymore. He was the billionaire CEO of his own company. And whatever feelings I had for him resurfaced immediately when I accidentally walked in on him in the shower. He relished the opportunity to tease me just as he had when we lived together, and I fell for it every time.

Only, when I left the house to do something I might regret, he saved me. It was only then that I found out that he had not only been protecting me, but he had wanted me just as fiercely all along. And, even though that IOU from all those Christmases before said that he owed me a gift, I wanted to use it to give him a gift that would last a lifetime.

A baby.

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