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“Then you won’t mind taking a test?” I ask.
“I already peed on a stick. That’s how I know,” she says, losing her patience with me.
I nod my head. “Yeah, I’m talking about a blood test. We can get it done here so that there won’t be any doubt.”
“I’m afraid of needles,” she stutters out.
I look her up and down eyeing the tattoos all over her body. “Weren’t scared enough to stop yourself from getting those,” I say gesturing to her body.
“Our doc on call is on his way to get a blood sample,” my dad says.
“I haven’t agreed to that,” Lydia says, looking panicked.
“Doesn’t matter. You knew that when you signed up to be a club girl, the rules were you could fuck whoever you wanted, but you needed to get tested for STI’s regularly and, if you ended up pregnant, a test would be done followed by a doctor’s appointment and a paternity test,” my dad says sternly.
“Right, but we don’t need a doctor to come. I can make an appointment with mine, and we don’t need a paternity test because I’ve only been fucking Rage,” Lydia explains.
“We are only using a doctor we trust to handle this. That way, we know that the results are not fraudulent,” my dad says.
“Also, you haven’t only fucked Rage,” a voice speaks up.
We all look over to the prospects. There are a couple behind the bar.
“Don’t believe a thing they say. They would say anything to get a patch,” Lydia says as she’s starting to sweat.
“Isn’t trust and loyalty part of that though?” I ask, raising my hand like I am in school which causes a few people to chuckle.
“They would obviously lie to look good,” Lydia says turning back to me with a glare.
“Why would they though? It wouldn’t make them look good to lie to future brothers. It would mean that they can’t always be trusted or loyal,” I explain to her slowly like she did to me earlier.
“Did you both fuck her?” my dad asks, looking at both prospects. They glance at Zane before swallowing hard.
“Yes,” they both say at the same time.
“Well then a paternity test is needed,” my dad says.
“How can you believe them?” Lydia asks, stomping her foot again.
“Because they wouldn’t lie to their president. They know the consequences of that,” my dad says in a cold voice.
“Sorry Rage, she threatened us to not say anything,” one of them says.
Zane looks over at them with a bored expression. “She wasn’t my woman or Old Lady. She can fuck whomever she wants,” he replies.
They both seem to relax at his words.
“However, if I ever catch you checking out Dani, or hitting on her, I will have to cut your dicks off,” he says in a calm tone.
I look at him as my mouth drops open, and he just winks at me. I can’t help but smile this time at him before shaking my head and looking back over at Lydia.
Her mouth is dropped open in shock like she can’t believe Zane would be that protective over me.
“Lydia,” I say, getting her attention.
She looks at me, but her expression doesn’t change.
“Close your mouth. You aren’t on your knees,” I say with a smirk.
