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“Wine date!” Jago called out. “I love it. Let’s pop that bottle the way Atlas popped Hazel’s cherry.”

“Excuse me?” I growled. For a second the entire room turned red. I ran after Jago. I stuck my finger up in his face. “Listen to me, you jock moron. I was not a virgin when I slept with Atlas. Okay? I get around. I enjoy myself. I enjoy my body. And you know what? You’ll never enjoy this body. Ever!”

The entire apartment was silent.

Jago stared down at me, blinking like normal.

I felt someone touch my right arm.

I turned and yelped.

It was just Hannah.

She made a cringe face that made my face turn bright red.

“Hormones,” Joe said.

I glanced at Joe.

He was as massively huge as Atlas.

Another huge chunk of good-looking muscle.

“It’s okay,” Joe said. “Happens with pregnancy. Sometimes you get a little goofy.”

“Goofy?” I asked.

“Why don’t we all take a five minute break here?” Hannah asked. “Emotions are running high.”

“What about that wine?” Jago asked.

Hannah got the bottle of wine for the hockey players.

Jago bit the cork out and spit it to the counter.

I kept my distance a little, feeling really embarrassed about my outburst.

“Hey, I know this is a lot,” Hannah said. “A real lot.”

“It’s feels like a disaster,” I said.

“Far from it, love,” Atlas’s deep voice said.

I looked at him and Hannah inched her way back.

“I’m going to go check on the… wine…”

She went to the kitchen.

Atlas stood in front of me.

“I’m sorry about the spectacle this is,” he said to me.

“I’m sorry that I made you think something completely different.”

“Well, if I’m being honest, you tell me you’re pregnant was the absolute last thing possible I would have thought of. I would have believed it more if you said you were dead and it was your ghost texting.”

“Wow,” I said. “You’re that excited about this?”

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