“This doesn’t make sense,” I said breathlessly to Oliver, pacing around the men’s restroom and nearly pissing my pants. “What the actual f**k? Roman and I spent the night with Kylo a couple weeks ago, but he never came inside of me. How can this be?”
Leaning against the countertop, Oliver crossed his arms and shook his head. “Pre-c*m?”
I crouched down with my head in my hands, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. “f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. f**k. What the hell are we going to do? What the hell am I going to do? If I have twins and Kylo is the father and is … you know who …” A tear slipped down my cheek. “We’re screwed.”
Iyou know whoOliver knelt in front of me and grabbed my chin, staring at me intensely. “Stop crying. You’re stronger than that, and you’re stronger than him. If he is w
