Breeding?
Breeding?I pressed my thighs together and stared between the contract and Steven. Does Steven want kids? Does he want his own family soon? Is that what breeding means to him? How soon does he want them? I was still on birth control. He wouldn’t rip it out of me, like I’d read book boyfriends doing in those crazy dark romance novels.
Does Steven want kids? Does he want his own family soon? Is that what breeding means to him? How soon does he want them?“Typically, breeding means …”
A giggle left my throat, and I leaned forward. “I know what breeding means, but what does it mean in this context, Sir? Does the thought of getting me pregnant with your child get you excited?”
this He rubbed the back of his neck and glanced away. “I—I don’t … what I mean is …”
My chest was light an
