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“No, baby. You are.”
She gasps again, yanking up her skirt and looking between her thighs, but then she covers herself and her cheeks flush. “Oh, my god. Oh, my god!”
There’s blood on the sheets, but I don’t care.
I fall back on the bed beside her, a helpless grin splitting my face. Before I know it, I’m laughing. What the fuck else can I do?
Poor Kennedy is flustered, but she’s so giddy, she’s practically dancing as she hops off the bed. “I’m not pregnant. This means I’m not pregnant,” she enthuses, turning this way and that, too scattered and excited to think clearly. “Do you have a change of sheets? I need to put these in the laundry. I need to take a shower. Oh! My pretty nightie,” she says with a gasp, quickly peeling it off and checking it for blood.
“Kennedy, fuck the nightie.”
“But I love this nightie,” she says so earnestly, I want to squeeze her.
“Get your pretty little ass over here.”
She hesitates, but she’s too obedient in the bedroom to defy me, so she climbs back on the bed naked. “I’ll ruin your clothes.”
“Fuck my clothes,” I say, grabbing her around the waist and yanking her on top of me.
Her wild curls tumble over my face and tickle my mouth. I’m still grinning like a fucking idiot. I thread my fingers through her hair and pull her down to kiss me.
“I’m so sorry my body chose this moment to give us this glorious news.”
“This news is better than a thousand orgasms. I don’t care.” I pull her close and kiss the fuck out of her pretty little mouth.
“I knew you didn’t want me to be pregnant,” she says, lightly accusing, but still so joyful she can’t even playfully convince me she’s offended I bent the truth for her.
“Of course I didn’t want you to be pregnant,” I state, biting lightly on her bottom lip. “If anyone’s going to saddle you with a baby and ruin your life, it oughta be me.”
She grins against my mouth. “Mr. Granville,” she teases. “What a scandalous thing to—” She squeals with delight as I roll her onto her back, then lean in so I can kiss her with her curls spread out across my bed sheet.
Kennedy smiles tenderly, reaching up and threading her fingers through my hair. I turn my head and kiss her hand, her wrist, her arm—anything I can reach.
“I’m happy you’re happy,” she says softly.
“I’m fucking thrilled. I would’ve dealt with it, of course, but it’s a relief to know Jonathan has interrupted us for the last time.”
Kennedy nods solemnly. “Unless he brings up those sandwiches.”
I laugh, and she smiles. I lean down and kiss her one more time before I roll off her, then off the bed. “All right, let’s get you into the shower.”
“I feel so bad that my body has cockblocked you again. I’m going to give you asavageblowjob once I’m clean and the bed sheets are changed.”
“Oh, yeah?” I ask, amused.
She nods enthusiastically, reaching back for my hand as we walk into the bathroom together. “I don’t suppose you’re secretly really into period sex, are you?”
I shake my head. “Afraid not.”
She nods grimly. “That’s what I figured. Damn body.”
“It’s mad at me for all the teasing. Now it’s decided to play hard to get.”
“It’s usually such a fan of yours, too.”
“It’s gotten cocky,” I tease, locking an arm around her waist and tugging her back against me. “Once this rebellion is over, I’ll have to spend some time reminding it who’s boss.”
Kennedy grins and tilts her face up so she can look back at me. “Mm, please do.”
