"Gia…"
"It was a mistake, okay!" I snapped, then sighed. "If I had known that he… My mother's going to kill me."
I was losing my mind, but Cookie suddenly giggled.
"Yeah, but… Doctor Jackson is fine! Girl, I would've melted like butter and opened my wet cocoon for him too," she said with a teasing smile.
"Jesus, Cookie," I laughed. "You have a way of making things seem less awful."
"As long as you didn't plan it, don't be so hard on yourself." She shrugged, and I let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"Except… was this before or after he met your mother?" she asked, raising a brow.
"After we had s*x, and guess what?" I said, slipping right into gossip mode.
"Spill."
"He had a vasectomy right after we met. At the hospital, that's how he met my mother."
Cookie snorte
