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Plus, I set a timer.
My throat raw.
Yet all those truths didn't make it hurt any less that I wasn't going to be a mom. When I'd found out I was expecting, I couldn't wait to tell Chris.
He dropped his free hand to my neck where he played with my hair.
That maybe I was a long-lost son. " Every now and then, his body would shift as he talked.
"What's wrong?" "Shh. " He brought my left hand above my head and held it there with his, kissing me harder, my head pressing into the pillow now.
Especially the spanking.