“Reigh, I’m out of...rub— condom,” I told her shyly. I was already hard when I remembered I already used the two foils I had on my wallet.
“Is that why you stop?” She bit her lip. A rosy pink blossomed on her cheeks. “How about you let me do something for you instead.”
“No, Reigh. I’ll be fine.”
I scratched my head and looked down to my unsheathed c**k. “I think I just have to make you feel good.”
“I’m on a pill, Linton.”
I was beyond terrified. We had a kid, yet she never mentioned it to me last night.
“You’re lying, right?” Brett asked in a disbelieving voice.
Fuck!
“Where is our baby, Arella?”
She suddenly burst out crying, covering her face with her trembling hands. She shook her head repeatedly without looking at me. “I’m sorry, Skip. I’m so sorry.”
My skin flushed and tingl
