Chapter 599

  Arrick is extremely dead pan suddenly and I know he’s recoiling into that good old emotionally devoid control, so he can handle something he really doesn’t want to. It only serves to make me more sensitive and on edge and I shove him in the abs in complete frustration.

  “Arrick! What fucking test?”

  “I think you might be pregnant.” He just comes out with it, straight faced, tight lipped and I blink at him as though he has lost his mind.

  “You’re an idiot… We use birth control, Arry. The same one I have been using since the first time you ever had sex with me. Two years on this injection… No babies. It obviously works.” I snap, touchy and pissed at this weird conversation, all because I wanted sex a little rough and kinky after a few drinks and I am obviously still unwell.