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Hmmm. That rubs me the wrong way. I wore a condom my first time with her, and also when I fucked her as Johnny. Two different ones, on purpose.
I didn’t know her that first night. But if she’s on the pill, I won’t wear one again. Not as me. But I can’t justify skipping one as Johnny. If that’s the only way to get inside her tight cunt, I’ll do what I have to.
Did she schedule this appointment so I don’t have to wear one again?
“Thanks, Bale.” I hang up and call Darragh.
“Still in Vegas?” he asks, instead of saying hello.
“Aye, I hit a snag here with the deal I made for Cormac.”
“Does that snag have a pussy?”
I drag a hand down my face. These motherfuckers are talking about me behind my back.
“Aye, a good one. Tight and wet. You’re married now and won’t ever—”
“What do you need?” he grinds out, not amused. “And I’m not just married. I’m happily fucking married.”
“I’m happy for you. You saved our asses, you realize that? You got Ana to talk to her father. He was ready to level Astoria.” I exhale. “I want to get tested to make sure I’m clean.”
“Clean? Drugs?”
“No! STDs.”
“Who did you screw that—”
“Stop! The woman I’m currently enjoying was a virgin.”
“Really?”
Darragh and Cormac lived a separate life from us for years. Deep inside, we all have that visceral alpha O’Rourke blood pulsing through our veins.
“Really. She’s getting on birth control, so I want to make sure I’m one hundred percent. For her.”
“Have you ever been tested?”
“No.”
She’s the only person I’ve cared enough to be tested for.
“I’ll call in a script for a full blood panel. Go to the testing center in the link I send you. You can walk in.”
My phone beeps with the link. “Thanks, man.”
“When are you coming home?”
“Soon,” I say, watching Jillian stroll from the building and into the parking lot. “Gotta go.”
Jillian is talking on her phone, not paying attention. From the corner of my eye, I see a car barreling toward the crosswalk.
“Fuck!” I slam on my horn, pushing my door open. “Jillian!” I scream just in time enough for her to jump back.
I dive from my car and rush toward the crosswalk, putting myself in the path of the car. It screeches to a stop, and I slam on the hood.
“Watch where you’re fucking going,” I bark, my murderous glare on the man behind the wheel wearing dark shades.
This city is filled with shady-as-fuck assholes. I make my way to the driver’s side door, pulling my gun. I have every intention of smashing his tinted window until it rolls open a crack.
