Adam's POV:
"Hell no," Elizabeth responded.
"It's just a test. What are you afraid of?" I asked, amused by her refusal.
"Still no," she replied. "Read my lips. NO!"
"At least you'll know you're not pregnant," I told her.
"You're having fun, aren't you?" She asked.
"Is it a bad thing if I say yes," I replied, and the next thing I knew. I had a pillow flying to my face.
I dodged in time, and another hit my head before I could react.
"Not so fast anymore, huh?" She pushed.
"Just do the test, Liz," I pleaded. "What's the worst that could happen?"
I shouldn't have said that, because she gave me a death glare.
Boy, she could be scary when she wanted to.
I walked gently to the bed, holding the pillows. She looked like she could rip me in half any second.
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