“We need to shower, Kamden, and the clinic is all the way across town.”
“Okay, but it’s your fault for having control over my dick.”
“How do I have control over it?” she questioned, sliding out of my arms and standing,
extending her hand toward me.
“Because you made my d**k submit. Now that you’re pregnant, it’s even worse. It never
wants to leave you alone. So, blame yourself, sexy,” I said as I lifted her palm, kissing the back
of her hand.
“We ruined each other,” she replied, kissing me on the lips. Leaving the trail of clothes
behind, we headed up to the master bedroom to shower and .change.
…
An hour later, we pulled up to the doctor’s office, and I helped her out of the car. I didn’t
mention the surprise, but her parents knew. They helped to organize everything becaus
