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She sighed. She knew what Rafe felt for Dom was love
and an intense pride in his newfound son. Rafe may have
lied to her about his reasons for marrying her, deceived her
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with his smooth talk, but he could not fake the look of pride
on his face nor the joy lighting his eyes as he watched Dom
at play or in sleep.
Dani was hanging up the dishtowel on the rack above
the sink when the objects of her thoughts strolled into the
kitchen. Dom, all dressed warm and dry in a heavy one
piece green sleeper was help high, held lovingly in his
fathers strong arms. She couldn t help but laugh at Rafe s
sodden clothing.
 If you had wanted to take a bath yourself, you could
have removed your clothes first, you know?
 If I had been warned that Dominic liked to play
submarine and initiate tidal waves, I certainly would have
dressed to fit the occasion. But I enjoyed every dripping
minute of it! Isn t that right, my son? Dom showed his
agreement with a sleepy smile, revealing small even white
teeth. His head dipped to rest on Rafe s shoulder as his
small arms circled around his papa s neck.
The sight of Dom so at ease in Rafe s arms, his
complete acceptance of this stranger made Dani want to
cry. Her chest was so tight she could hardly breath. But
what did she expect? She d had Dom all to herself for the
past year with no thought of ever sharing him. Especially
with Rafe. Now he was here. Now, she had to face the
reality. But it still hurt to see Dom so accepting& and so
quickly.
Feeling sicker by the minute, this cold was not helping
the situation. And her blasted cold was getting worse,
causing her to over react, to harbor fears that may not hold
any validity in their future. Keeping this in mind, she
pasted a smile on her face to hide the turmoil of emotions
swamping her since Rafe s unexpected appearance.
Lovingly she rubbed Dom s back.  I think it s about
time one little boy was in bed. It s past his normal bedtime
already.
 I ll see you tomorrow, Dom. Papa loves you. Rafe
pressed a gentle kiss to Dom s forehead before reluctantly
handing him over to Dani.
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A grim faced Rafe was standing by the sofa when Dani
returned to the living room.  As I said last night, we have
to talk, Dani.
Well, here we go, she groaned inwardly as she sat on the
far end of the sofa as far away from him as she could.
 Look, Rafe, I can see how much Dom has come to mean
to you in just a few hours. And I know how important for
him that your relationship be permitted to grow. This was
more difficult than expected. She had to find the right
words so he wouldn t feel she was attempting to keep him
out of the picture. But at the same time, she didn t want to
encourage his constant interference into their lives.
 I want you to feel free to visit as often as you like.
Dom should know his father, have a masculine influence in
his life. But I would like us to be able to work up a
schedule of some sort so our lives won t be upset by
unexpected visits. No. That didn t sound right. But once
the words were out of her mouth, she couldn t retrieve
them.
Rafe s dark eyes pinned her to the sofa.  You can be
sure I want to see my son, Dani. I want to be there to see
him grow into a man, to be a shoulder to lean on, to see that
he has a stable, loving home.
 No! Oh my God! He wants to take Dom from me, she
thought in panic. She could hardly breath; the pain of not
being with Dom everyday was unbearable. Dani sat frozen
after her one word outburst. She stared at her hands in her
lap. Felt the sofa shift as Rafe s much heavier weight
settled next to her. She felt his hard muscled thigh pressing
against hers, memories of those long powerful legs tangled
with hers in their big bed soared out from behind her
carefully erected mental barrier. She would not think of
that, not now. Not ever again!
 Dani, there is something else that I want, need, just as
badly. And that, little one is my wife. Our son needs a
mother and a father. How can I possibly take proper care
of the two of you if you remain here? Your place is with
me, in my home. Our home, Dani.
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Quick as lighting a match, her fear turned to anger.
Now she knew to what lengths he would go, what sacrifices
he would make to ensure Dom would be raised in New
Mexico. Surely even he must realize that two people with
no love between them could not possibly create the loving,
proper atmosphere to raise a happy, well-adjusted child!
Dani jumped to her feet, crossing the room to put
distance between them. For her sake and Dom s she had to
keep a clear head. She was no longer a young, naive love-
struck girl. No, now she knew the score where Rafe de
Corba was concerned. She wouldn t be tricked with smiles
or loving words of family and togetherness. Dani
controlled her future and her son s. There was no place for
Rafe, except as a visiting father. Visiting in her home. Not
living in his.
Anger and fever combined in her eyes to emit shining
shards of blue.  There is no way you will ever get me to
return to New Mexico with you, Rafe. Surely you must see
that too much as happened between us? There is no way
we could pick up the threads of our marriage, if that s what
you want to call it. I call it a lie, from beginning to end.
 I m not saying we wouldn t have some obstacles to
overcome, but we have a good foundation for a chance at
working out any problems, he growled. Damn, but he
didn t want to talk. He wanted to haul her into his arms
and make love to her. He wanted to make her see how
much he had missed her and how much regretted his
callous behavior.
 Foundation? What are you talking about? Our
marriage was based on a lie, Rafe. What kind of a
foundation is that to build on? She knew he was referring
to their sexual compatibility. The mere thought made her
stomach tense in memory of those long nights, her softer,
whiter body tangled with his much larger, harder male form
in that big bed, all her senses soaring with each touch of his
hands and mouth. Don t think about that now. He doesn t
love you, and never did. You learned a hard lesson before
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you left his home. And don't ever forget it, Dani
admonished herself mentally.
 Little one, listen to me. Rafe s long legs reached her
in a few strides. He reached out to caress her slight
shoulders, his touch igniting shivers of delight by his
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