DAMN! SHE HAD said that out loud.
Evelyn's eyes locked with his eyes. Curiosity mixed with desire was glaring in those silver beads.
"What do you mean by you can't get you pregnant again," Jason asked again, this time firmly. Anyone could tell he was unable to soften the edge in his voice. Instead, he simply lowered the volume.
Even with the hazed s****l sensations Evelyn still felt all the way to the marrow of her bones, she knew it was a bad idea to tell him about their baby. She scrabbled her head for a believable lie.
Evelyn swiped the beads of sweat that popped up along his brow. "Uh... I just meant was, I was on the pill..." she fibbed, lifting her neck to plant a kiss on one side of his mouth, distracting him. "There is no need to use a condom..." She planted another on his fin
