As soon as they closed the door, Evan pulled Ginger in close. He needed their connection after the morning he had, so he buried his face in his spot on her neck for a few moments.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” He moved back to look her in the eyes.

“The guy on the motorcycle freaked me out. How did he know we were back here?”

“Dammit, Ginger, I promise we’re gonna figure out who he is.” He released her from his hug and walked her to the sofa in their room. “I spoke with Marcus today.”

“Anything new?”

“Maybe. He said the person who retrieved the picture of Nathan and me was from Ft. Gordon. Do you know anyone stationed there?”

“No, but what does Ft. Gordon have to do with ATF?”

“That’s where the US Army’s Signal Corp and Cyber Center of Excellence are located. This group does a lot of intelligence gathering. That’s how they knew what they were doing and had clearance to get that photo.”

“So, they’re military?”

“Not necessarily. Civilians work there, too.”

“I can ask my dad, but I don’t know anyone. What about the other picture? Do you think it was the same person?”

“My gut says yes.” Ginger snuggled closer as he wrapped his arms around her. Evan lazily stroked a finger up and down her arm. “When we were talking with Mitchell and Kayla earlier, you looked like you wanted to say something, but didn’t. What were you thinking?”

“I was afraid Mitchell was going to say something to you about the text messages, but I wanted to talk to you about them first.”

“Okay, let’s talk. What do you wanna do?”

“If the wedding doesn’t stop the texts and phone calls, I think we ought to look into changing my number.”

“I agree. Anything else?”

“I don’t know. Can you make a public announcement that you’re not interested in Ruby?”

Evan chucked. “I wish it were that easy.”

Ginger pulled back and looked at him. “What did your text messages say?”

“Most of them said you and Kayla were at the dress shop, and a couple said they saw y’all in the back looking at white dresses, but a few…” He shrugged and let his voice fall.

“No secrets, Mr. Riverton. That’s what we agreed to, so spill it. A few what?”

Evan pulled out his phone and gave it to her to scroll through the messages. She finished, and there were tears in her eyes as she made a move to get up. Evan’s arms clamped tighter around her.

“Where are you going?”

“Bathroom.”

“Do you really need to go, or do you want distance?” He knew her well in the short time they’d been together. Her body language was almost as easy to read as the words she spoke.

“Distance,” she whispered.

“Why?”

“Do you know who sent those to you? And if I hadn’t asked, were you even going to tell me about them?”

She tried to pry open his fingers.

“Stop it. I need to touch you while we discuss this.” He waited until she relented. “The three that were stupid enough to leave their names on the comments about not marrying you, I went to high school with them. Believe me, if I ever see them in person, they’ll know how completely in love with you I am. If you wanna tell them to fuck off now, go ahead.” He felt if they put some rumors to rest, they’d both feel better.

He placed his lips on the side of her head and let them linger for a moment. “We’ll switch phones every night and then respond to whichever texts we want however we want. Deal?”

“Deal.”

“Where’s yours?”

“I left it in the kitchen.”

Evan went to retrieve her phone. By the time he returned, she’d responded to the one who offered to change his mind. When he sat beside her, she showed him the screen. She had a look on her face that he’d never seen before. It wasn’t really jealousy, but wasn’t bitchy either.

Evan smiled then opened her phone and scrolled through her messages.

“Maybe that will put an end to this shit.” He continued to scroll through her messages and noticed one that hadn’t been opened. “Gin, did you see this message?”

She opened it and saw a wedding announcement one of the blogs put together for her with the question, “When do we get to post this?” A smile crept across her face. “I publish a lot of articles with them, so they wanted to design the announcement and send it to the other blogs as a gift. All I have to do is give them the date.” Her eyes twinkled for the first time in hours.

Evan rubbed the back of his neck, not sure how to broach this subject. He couldn’t wait to tell the world but didn’t want to put the information on the internet until he had security locked down.

“Do you really wanna do that until we know who your admirer is?”

“I know they’re taking pictures of me, but I still think it’s targeted at you.”

“Ginger, I didn’t have a damn motorcycle follow me in the mountains or ride beside me today. How can you think it’s all for me?”

“No, you just had a woman offer to rock your world so you’d forget about me.”

“Darlin’, my world has already been rocked and knocked off its axis by you and this little one. No one else has a shot. Plus, both of my heads are in the same place,” he said as he cupped himself. “We only want what you have to offer.” He grabbed her ass and pulled her toward him. “And we hope you plan on offering up soon.” He flashed his sexy smile.

“Why? Do you see something you want?”

“Yes, I see a five-foot, four-inch, redhead who’s pregnant with my child, and I want every inch of her…now.”

“Then what are you waiting on, Mr. Riverton? If you see something you want, take it,” she said with a saucy smile.

Evan didn’t waste any time wrapping her legs around his waist and carrying her to their bed. He kissed her as he laid her down. She had on little cotton shorts with an elastic waist, so he slipped his thumbs in each side and pulled her shorts and panties down her legs in one move. Opening the drawer of his bedside table, he pulled out the vibrator they bought on their way back from their mountain house. His cocky smile spread across his face.

“Wanna have some fun?”

With a sparkle in her eyes, she nodded. “Yes.”

Evan took off his shirt. “Take off your top and bra then scoot to the middle of the bed.” He toed off his boots and slipped off his jeans as he watched her. Ginger’s eyes were focused on his cock standing at attention. She licked her lips which caused him to groan.

“You wanna taste, darlin’?”

She dragged her gaze up his body until it met his. “Yes,” she said breathily.

“Turn around.” He moved so he was kneeling over her face and his cock was all she could see. “Open.” He watched as her mouth opened to take him in as he fed his cock to her. As soon as her hot tongue raked over the head, his eyes rolled back, and he moaned.

Her legs were bent at the knees so her feet were flat on the bed. He turned on the vibrator as he leaned forward and supported his weight on her knees then ran the vibrator up her hamstring toward her ass before moving it to the inside of her thigh. Her thighs quivered as a whimper left her mouth, so he slowly moved his hips.

With her hands wrapped around his hips, she squeezed his ass. When she let her nails dig in, he let out a grunt, thickening in her mouth. He held the vibrator against her clit and turned it up to the highest setting as he slipped two fingers in and out of her at the same rhythm as his cock moved in her mouth. He was careful not to push the vibrator in, but her moans urged him as his body broke into a sweat. When her legs shook, he knew she was close. Hell, he was too, but he wasn’t ending this way. If they changed positions now, it would postpone their climax.

He pushed off her knees, and she sucked harder. “Open, darlin’. I wanna see your face when you come.” She cupped his balls, and he knew how they’d finish…in this position.

He moved back against her knees. Thrusting his hips as he ran the vibrator over her clit, she moaned again. When he slipped his fingers back inside, he knew he’d hit her g-spot because her hips started to move as he began to thrust harder. He bit the inside of her thigh just above her knee, and she fell apart. Every muscle in her body contracted.

With her breathing erratic, she compensated with her hand. She never stopped stroking him, so as soon as she caught her breath, she found her rhythm again. A few more thrusts and he exploded down her throat. When he heard her gag, he moved off her.

“Darlin’, are you all right?”

She sat up and wiped her mouth. “Yeah,” she said with a smile.

He moved them so he could hold her. “I didn’t expect us to end that way, but that was incredible.”

“It felt good, and I was enjoying myself.”

“But I didn’t get a taste of you.” He paused then asked with furrowed brows, “Can I do that while you’re pregnant? Can we look that up in the book? I don’t wanna wait until we see the doctor. Can you call on Monday? Why didn’t they cover that at the first appointment? They said we could have sex so surely oral’s okay, right?”

Ginger was trying not to laugh at him. “I’ll see what I can find out.”

“Gin, nine months is too long. We also need to find out about toys.”

“Is that why your finger was the only thing inside me?”

Evan shrugged. “The doctor said you can have my cock. He didn’t say anything else was okay, so I didn’t want to take a chance.”

“I’ll call on Monday.” She snuggled closer to him.