Page 74 of Shank


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“Oh really. Your King, you got yourself a whole King, do you?” she muttered.

“Yep, a whole King.” He found his jeans and held the phone with his shoulder while getting them on.

“You think he’ll have good information from that bite mark.”

He slid his wallet in his pocket. “That’s what we’re hoping.”

She gave a deep sigh.

“What’s wrong Petite Rebelle.”

“I been thinking.”

“Hold a sec,” he said, pulling a black t-shirt over his head and down his abs. “What you thinking?” he asked back on the phone.

“I was thinking what do you think will happen to our baby if I got pregnant?”

He paused at the door, frozen. “Areyou pregnant?” She sputtered syllables, making him panic. “Felix,areyou pregnant?”

“I don’t know! I mean I could be, we do it fifty times a day!”

He made his way downstairs. “Get a test immediately and find out. Can you do that?”

“Yes.”

“Do it. I’ll see what I can find out. Fuck.”

“What?” she worried.

“You possibly being pregnant is what.”

“Well…would you be like… mad if I was?”

He was pacing in circles in the kitchen now and stopped. “Mad? Felix, why would I be mad that mywifeis carrying ourchild.No, I wouldn’t be mad I’d be fucking ecstatic and terrified.”

She gave a little giggle. “You would?”

“Why would you tell me this when I can’t touch you?” he said, pissed.

“Awwww, you wanna hold me?”

“You fucking know I’m obsessed with you.”

“I do,” she said, blissfully.

“Find out as soon as you can, then we need to talk about your original worry. It’s a legitimate fear.”

“Are you cooking tonight?”

He headed for the front door, smiling. “Why?”

“I just like it when you cook for me.”

“I like feeding you too,” he said, glad she wasn’t there for him to fuck senseless. “What are you hungry for? Besides my cock.”

She gave a sultry laugh that tugged in his balls. “I like how you do your chicken gravies. And potatoes.”

“Done. Shower when you get home. I want to eat you.”

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