CHAPTER 33: Alison
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Alison let Harker lead her to the couch.
“Sit and I’ll get you something to drink.” He dropped her hand and headed toward the bar.
“I might be pregnant, remember?” She wasn’t going to make this easy for him. If she did, he’d get suspicious, and she couldn’t have that. She was going to win this damn game.
“True but one glass of wine this early in your pregnancy won’t hurt.” His eyes roamed over her and they were warm and filled with heat. “Do you think you’re pregnant?”
“You know it’s possible, but I doubt it. I don’t feel any differently but bring me a water just in case.”
He nodded and walked into the kitchen. “What do you want for dinner?” He came back out and sat next to her, putting the water on the coffee table.
“How about Indian food?”
“Sure.” He
