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She takes in a sharp breath and looks down. “I want you to promise me something,” she says quietly.
I lift her chin to look at me again. “Anything.”
“Get a vasectomy. I know right now, you’re saying you’ll be loyal to me, but you go on runs a lot, and what if...?” She trails off, but I know exactly what she was going to say. I hate that she has no faith in me but, in reality, she knows the score.
“I’ll do it, no more babies coming from me, I vow this to you,” I swear to her. “When we get home, you have an appointment about your breasts, and I’ll make one with the doctor to have my balls removed.”
At that, Jennifer giggles, “They don’t remove your balls, just your sperm.” She rolls her eyes. “So dramatic.”
“Trust me, when the guys all find out I’m getting this done, they’ll be on my ass about it. So, you’re gonna have to do something to make up for it.”
“Oh, and what’s that?” she purrs, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. Finally touching me back. And I fucking love it.
“I want a blow job,” I deadpan.
Jennifer’s lips twitch before she starts to slide down my body to her knees. She reaches for my pants and unbuckles them, sliding them down my legs a bit and pulls my cock free.
We might not have everything figured out right now, but this is a start. Can’t complain about getting my cock sucked.
Chapter Forty-one
Jennifer
Iwake up early, thesun isn’t even out yet, and Rage is wrapped around me. We made love all night, different from what we usually do, which is fucking. I know the difference. Rage was just happy he finally found me after being away from me for so long. It’s been a long few weeks, and I have to wonder how much I missed while I was gone.
Getting out of bed, I look outside and see there is barely anyone here, and smile. Maybe this is a good time to leave, while everyone is gone. I would hate to walk out of this room and see all the people that want me dead. I know now, after this, I’ll never be able to come back state side, because they would kill me without hesitation.
If I had just told Hush the first time we talked about what my brother was up to, all of this could have been avoided. But life has a way of making it all work out, and in the end, it brought me to Rage.
“Morning already?” Rage’s voice is husky in the morning and I smile.
“Yeah, not quite.”
“That’s fine, we need to get on the road anyway, I’m hoping between the two of us taking turns driving, we can get home quicker than it took me to get here.” I smile at that, it seems like it could work and Rage isn’t one of those men that is all, ‘women can’t drive if I’m in the car.’ I hate those men. Arrogant jackasses.
“Ok, I’ll pack up our things.” I tell him and move to my suitcase. I didn’t use much of this while I was here, but mostly because it’s trashy outfits, something I’ll need to get rid of when I get home. I wonder if any of the girls in the apartments could fit into this stuff. “Ready,” I finally say once my suitcase is zipped. I slip on a jacket and lean against the window, waiting for Rage to get ready himself.
