““The sooner I get through my schedule, the sooner I’ll be home.” He grinned. “And we can have makeup sex.” Now there was that naughty side peeking out. “But we didn’t have a fight,” she countered. “We did have a trial separation,” he suggested. He had her there. “Go.” She motioned toward the door. “We’ll have all the makeup sex you want. Tonight.” He backed toward the door. She couldn’t help watching the way he moved. So sexy. So chock-full of male confidence. “I’ll be waiting at your place. I’ll even have dinner waiting.” Before she could question that promise he turned around and strolled out the door. Her gaze narrowed. He said he’d have it ready, he didn’t say he’d cook it. Elizabeth pressed her hand to her tummy and smiled at the feeling of complete happiness that rushed through her. Now she could rightfully say that she really did have it all. And Joe Hennessey had definitely been worth the wait.””
