Chapter117: 117
DAPHNE
“I — Pregnant?” I sit up, trying to put some space between us so I can think. “This is moving so fast.”
“I’m not asking you to let me knock you up right this second. You can’t anyway; you started your cycle.”
“But in a week when it’s over, you are? We haven’t even talked about what this is.” I motion between us. “And most of the time we’ve spent together has just been sex.” He pulled back from me as I slapped him. “No, I mean—”
“I thought that’s exactly what we were doing right now was talking about what this is. I told you I wasn’t playing games, Daphne. I’m not interested in just fucking. I’m in love with you and I just made that crystal fucking clear so if it’s not what you want, then tell me, but it’s not because you don’t feel the same; it’s because you’re scared. We both know that.”
“Great,” I huff, getting out of bed and grabbing the shirt I took off earlier. “So since you have this all figured out, I should just go along with it? This is all your fantasy and I’m just alo

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