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“That’s my wife you’re talking about.”

“I spend more time with her than you do—I fuck her more than you do. I make sure she eats, gets enough sleep, doesn’t get bullied on set. What do you do for her? She’s wearing your ring. Big deal. It’ll be my baby in her belly.”

I shoved him, and he laughed.

“She doesn’t want a baby right now. She wants to wait so a pregnancy won’t interfere with her career.”

“They can’t fire her for getting pregnant. Even if she did get fired, I can take care of her—I could probably buy her way onto any show she wants to be a part of when she’s ready to go back to work.”

“Her career means a lot to her, and she wouldn’t appreciate that kind of help from you.”

“Would she even need to know? I’m willing to keep secrets if they help her get what she wants.”

“Stop being a Machiavellian little shit.” I shoved him again.

He crowded me back against the wall, his grin wicked. “Jealous?”

“Of what?” I spat. “You can’t get her pregnant. She’s on birth control.”

“It’s amazing what medical professionals will do if you offer them a decent bribe. She might think she’s had her shot, but it wasn’t really what she wanted.”

He backed me a few more steps until I bumped against the brick wall behind me. I let him corral me there, a hand on each side of me. I was vibrating now—angry, hard, and hard up.

“You can’t do anything you want anytime, Loïc. That’s not how the world works.”

“Maybe that’s not how the world works for you, but I’ve learned that most people are more than happy to let me do whatever I want. MaybeTarryn will be irritated when she finds out I interfered at the clinic, but I doubt it.”

“A child isn’t a pet, Loïc. It’s a big deal. You have to think about the child first for the rest of your life.”

“I’m aware.” He cocked his head, dipping his gaze to my mouth, then back up to my eyes. He thrust his groin against mine, and I could feel how hard he was, too. I sucked in a breath. Did the building have security cameras in this alley? I could only imagine the eyeful security might be getting right now.

He slipped his hand between us and palmed my erection through my suit pants. I groaned, embarrassed at how much I wanted him despite my anger.

“A medical professional would never do something like that. You’re bullshitting.”

“Am I?” His eyes twinkled. “You could help me, you know. We could go visit her together—fill her with so much cum that if she does get pregnant, she’d have no idea whose baby it was.” He grinned at my stupefied expression.

I’d never really wanted children, but had agreed to the idea for my wife’s sake. But this?

Hell, Loïc and his hypnotic voice were giving me a renewed interest in what it might be like to breed my wife. Tarryn still wanted a bunch of children. After a few years of the subject being on the backburner, she’d been bringing it up more often since the fake pregnancy scare Loïc had tricked me with.

In my shock that night, I’d been beside myself. Him getting her pregnant behind my back was one thing, but doing it together? Maybe it was something I could live with. At least it would involve me and not leave me out of the equation entirely.

“After everything she’s done for you and given up for you over the years, can you set aside your pride and help me give our woman what she wants most?”

“Tarryn is mine, not ours.”

He rolled his eyes. “Believe what you want, Davenport.”

I threw a half-hearted punch at him, and he caught my fist. He twisted my arm and we struggled, grunting, until he finally pushed me to my knees in the garbage-strewn alley.

“Brute force isn’t going to make her yours,” I snapped. Big words from a man who was scraping his knees on concrete.

“No, brute force is what makes you mine.” He pushed me back, pinning me to the wall and unfastening his jeans.

“Richardson could come out here any minute,” I almost begged, watching his hand free his erection from his jeans.

“Mouth or ass. Your choice.”

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