“You want a child. You came here to bear children. That’s what all three of us want. Badly. Remember that when next you’re fooling with my father. It should be his d**k in you, not his fingers.”
He turned to leave, but I stopped him. “So you have a problem with him not using his d**k?”
“Yes,” he answered, his back facing him. “He should remember what you came here for.”
“Is that it, Alexander?”
He turned to me with an eyebrow raised. “What?”
“The reason you looked like you wanted to kill him was because he didn’t remember what he was supposed to be doing?”
“Yes,” he answered in a growl.
I scoffed. “Lying comes easily to you, doesn’t it?” I took two steps close to him, my arms folded. “You were jealous.”
“Jealous?” he repeated through clenched teeth. “You’re nothing to me. I have
