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“Whatever. Where’s the date?” I say, looking around. The apartment is oddly quiet.
“I changed my mind,” he says, looking at me.
“What, and you didn’t think to tell me?”
“Well, I didn’t know if you actually would do the errand for me, and the last thing I want is to get some rando pregnant or catch an STD.”
I stare at him, my mouth agape. “You are disgusting.”
“Hey, but I am feeling horny still, so if you want to join me in the bedroom”—he winks—“then hey, we could make sure that we’re protected.”
“Actually, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I say, shaking my head.
He stares at me for a couple of seconds. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, if you take me to the bedroom and try and have your wicked way with me, you’re essentially telling me that you want me to get pregnant and have your baby.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” I giggle as I hold out the plastic bag and hand it to him. He pulls out the box and stares at it. “Balloons? You got me balloons?” His eyes narrow. “Is this meant to be a joke?”
“Yep,” I say, smiling at him. “I figured, hey, what’s the difference for a man like you?”
“You got me balloons instead of condoms?” He grins suddenly, and I’m not sure why he thinks this is funny. “You were really jealous,” he says, laughing. “I knew it.”
“What do you mean?” I roll my eyes. “No, I wasn’t jealous.”
“I think you were. That’s why you didn’t want me to get laid tonight.”
“Honestly, I couldn’t care less,” I say, shaking my head. “You can call her right now if you want.”
“And do what? I don’t even have any condoms. These balloons are obviously not going to work.”
“Oh, well, I guess you’ll have to figure it out,” I say, looking at my watch. “I think I’m going to go home now. Have a good evening, Blue Balls Colton.”
He stares at me for a couple of seconds and shakes his head. “You want to stay over?” he asks softly.
I stare at him for a couple of seconds. “No.”
He puts his hand against the wall and runs a finger down the side of my face. I shiver slightly as he comes closer to me. “You want to stay over?”
“You don’t have any condoms, so…” I shrug.
“There are other things we can do,” he says, his right hand moving down to my breast and squeezing. I don’t stop him. I like the feel of his hand against me. I don’t know what he’s doing, but it feels like magic.
“I shouldn’t stay. You know that.”
“No, I don’t know anything,” he says. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward the bedroom. “I mean, technically, we’re still in the same time period of when we already fucked, so…” He shrugs, looking at me.
I stare at him for a few seconds and take a deep breath. “I’m not interested, Colton. I am going home.”
“Oh, okay,” he says, “because I really wanted to…” He pauses and licks his lips.
“You really wanted to what?” I ask him, curiosity winning out.
“I really wanted you to sit on my face and come for me,” he says, grinning. I just stare at him, and he bursts out laughing.
8
“Hey, I have an idea,” Isabel says as we chow down on our sandwiches.
