She's Having a Baby

Something was happening to Mackenzie. Feeling as if she were free-floating, she realized that her feet were off the ground. Quade had caught her so fast, so hard, he'd raised her off the ground. Her face was inches from his. His lips were inches from hers. And something within her leaped out of nowhere, wanting to close the gap. Begging to close it. Their eyes met and held as if some force was compelling them to look at one another, unable to look away, unable to look anywhere else. She wanted him to kiss her. He was no one to her and she no one to him, but she wanted him to kiss her. Right now, more than anything in the world, she wanted to feel desirable. Wanted to feel something for someone…