not pr
hat her knuckles turned white. She turned to look at Damon. There was to form of r
s not pregnant?" He asked,
.it'
if you still want your head on your
egative. She's not pregnant
weeks. But right now, the reality felt like a slap in the face. Damon's silence had been worse than any outburst.
ured me it was going to work," Damon half yell
alm and cautious as well. "Some times the body just doesn't respond the
cked in on the doctor. "This was supposed to be simp
g to defend herself or the doctor, but she couldn't produce word
ooking between Damon and Sasha again. "If you are seriously t
ed to Sasha and she felt her face heat. The doctors wo
" Sasha started but D
monolithic. "That's not
est chance. Science is not infallible. Som
er. The idea of it, of them, was laughable. She was here to fulfill a contract, n
on didn't speak and Sasha wasn't about to be the one to brea
ck into the living r
cing the living room. "We had a plan. A
asperated. "Do you think I LIKE being told I am not pre
darkening. "This isn't about you. This is about the t
hing, we wouldn't find ourselves here. " Her voice was raised now. " Y
closed the gap between them, his expression unreadable. "Do you think I don't
ee the lines of tension formed on his face. There were so man
ow money and everything would be alright. Money doesn
, but he leaned in instead, his face inches from hers. "You don't kn
searching his, wanting to figure
nowhere, he
nsfer all the anger through the kiss. She held on to his shirt tightly. She should'
he di
her letting out silently dissipating breath. His hands tangled in her hair,
dowed by something deeper. Something raw and primal. Damon's lips dr
t's a bad idea," she
her neck, his hands sliding down her
ce, neithe
n's hands were everywhere; it was like Sasha forgot how to think or breathe. All she could think of was the w
irresponsible. Everything th
ll either of
lked her down the hallway almost in a trance until they reached the bedroom. He lai
he whispered as he kissed her, barely movin
. She pulled herself towards him, wanting him. As his mouth traveled down the side of her nec
ecause his fingers let go of the last button and he ripped his shirt off and threw it on the floor. He
ked every bump against her fingertips. Damon sucked in ai
her skirt, rolling it off him a
ha was naked and defenseless, but the manner in which he looked at her left her feeling s
er ear. "Say it," he whispered.
e breathed uneven
ed it with ease and threw it to the side. His hands were on her breasts, thumbs traci
here his lips had been before. He moved closer to her belly with an easy flic
oice was firm, but soft. "Let me
ands tangled in the sheets, her breathing released in rapid uneven gasp. Dam
ge of release. Damon pulled back, his lips curving into a smirk as he looked up a
ed herself on his mouth, and she only wanted it more. Dam
pered, his voice
ing trouble catch
a gasped, her body arching up to accommodate him. He was ge
nst hers. Sasha's heart was racing, her body trembling with need.
ha's fingernails scraped up his back, her breathing coming in short
, holding them up over her head as
reathed into her mout
gasm washing over her with