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“Mr. and Mrs. Adams, right this way.”

“Noughton!” Parker calls. “That’s your last name, right?”

“I’m really scared right now,” Emmett whispers.

“Oh, yeah, independent woman not wanting to take her husband’s last name.” I wave my hand like I’m crazy, right?

“Good for you. Talk to you soon.” She waves.

Thankfully the door shuts, but Emmett is white as a ghost.

The nurse weighs me and measures my height. After she leaves the room to wait for the doctor, Emmett scootches to the end of his chair.

“Am I going to see…” His eyes shift to between my legs.

“Well, yeah,” I say, just to mess with him. “You said you’re my person. I thought you’d be my Lamaze partner and be there for the birth too.” I pretend to be upset, and Emmett’s face falls.

Yeah, I’m gonna let him sweat it out a little until the doctor comes in.

Chapter Twenty

Emmett

Briar twirls her finger in the air. “Turn around, I have to take my pants off.”

Briar has accomplished something not many have before her—she’s silenced me. I have no idea what to say.

“This isn’t how I imagined the first time I’d see your pussy.” I turn to face the wall and stare at a poster that showcases all the stages of pregnancy.

“How did you imagine you’d first see my vagina?”

“With my head between your thighs.” I love the fact she didn’t squirm and asked a question in response. Briar can always give as good as she gets.

“Want to do your worst before the doctor comes in?” I hear the rustling of the paper sheet the nurse gave her. “There’re stirrups and everything.”

“You’re tempting me to prove to you that I’ll do it.”

“You can turn around.” When I do, she’s sitting on the edge of the bed with the paper sheet over her. This is a lot harder than I imagined. “Eyes up here.”

“You have no idea the control this is taking me.”

She laughs. “You act as if we’re actually together, and I give you access to my body whenever you want.”

A man can dream, right?

Before I can come back with a witty remark, there’s a knock on the door. “All ready, Briar?”

“Yes.” She points at me to sit back down.

I do so like an obedient dog because I have no fucking clue how I’m going to get out of this appointment without a red face and saying something inappropriate.

A doctor with a white jacket comes in and eyes me first, then Briar. She shakes Briar’s hand. “I’m Dr. Morales.”

“Hi. This is Emmett.” She thumbs my way.

I put out my hand. “Nice to meet you.”

“Well, you’re the talk of the waiting room.” She goes to the sink and washes her hands. “Parker outed you.” She laughs.

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