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"Tell me what you're thinking, Ellie. What's going through that beautiful mind?"
"A million thoughts." I pick up the mug and then put it back on the table in the next breath. "It's a lot to take in."
"I know," he says firmly. "I didn't anticipate us having this conversation yet. I didn't know it would be this soon."
His words suggest that he was planning it at some point. He sees potential where I see nothing but utter confusion.
Do I keep dating a man who can never be a father to my children?
What happens if I fall in love with him and realize that having children of my own means more to me than he does?
"Do you see yourself having children one day, El
lie?"
I nod my head while a grin pulls at the corner of my lips. "I think so. It's a distant concept to me at this point, but I think one day I'd like to be a mom."
He takes a deep breath. "I understand if this changes things for you. I still want to see you, but if you need to walk away, I promise I'll only chase you for a few weeks."
I let out a laugh. I'm not sure if there's anything genuine in it or not. I'm also not convinced that ending this is the right thing for me. I like him. I like him so much that the thought of walking away from him, makes me pause.
What harm is there in seeing where this will go? If it gets too serious, I can stop and take a breath to think about what I want.
"I still want to see you," I reassure him. "No promises, Nolan. We need to take this day-by-day. Date-by-date."
"We can take this whatever way you want it, Ellie."
I pick up the mug of tea and take a sip. "I want it slow and steady."
"We're still talking about dating, right? You're not talking about…"
"No," I interrupt with a small smile. "I'm not talking about fucking. I'm talking about going home to my place and you going home to your apartment."
"So I can think about all the things I wish I were doing to you?" he whispers as he leans forward on the table.
So you can be there for your daughter if she wakes up. The only daughter you'll ever have.
I don't say it even though it's the only thing I can think about. Nolan Black comes with a ridiculous amount of baggage, yet I can't walk away. I know I should but somewhere deep inside me it feels like there's a link to him that is too strong to ignore.
Chapter 39
Ellie
"I'm the expert, Bean." Adley taps her fingers on her chest. "I'm your resident expert on vasectomies. Ask, and I shall answer."
I apply mascara to my lashes never once looking away from the mirror. "I don't have any questions."
"None?"
"One," I acquiesce when I turn to look at her in the doorway of the bathroom we share. "How exactly are you an expert on vasectomies?"
"We do them at work all the time." She spoons some cereal in her mouth.
"You neuter dogs at the vet clinic," I point out as I skim the edge of my fingernail under my bottom lashes to pick up a clump of the black mascara. "That's not the same as when a man has a vasectomy."
"It's close enough." She grimaces. "You're making more of a mess by trying to clean it up with your finger. You can't go to work at Matiz looking like a rank amateur."
I laugh. It's the first time I've laughed since I got home from the café last night. Adley was up watching an episode of her favorite sitcom when I walked through the door. I sat next to her eating cold microwave popcorn that she'd over salted, which she chuckled at every lame joke the actors exchanged.
