He wrapped hisarms around me and rolled us onto our sides, gently removing the clamps andvibrator, but keeping his dick buried as he held me, and we caught our breath.
“You know I’m onthe pill,” I panted out.
“Yeah, but Ihaven’t had a chance to get tested.”
“So, gettested,” I said. “There’s gotta be a clinic here in Denver. Take a couple ofhours to take care of that.” I craned my neck to meet his eyes. “I really hatecondoms.”
He smiledslowly. “Yeah?”
“Yes. Today.Take care of it today.”
“Okay, baby.I’ll take care of it today.” He kissed me. “But if I’m gonna do that, I’m gonnaneed to shower and head out now.”
I wrinkled mynose. “Fine. Go.”
He chuckledsliding out of me gently and rolling off the bed. “You gonna join me in theshower?”
“Is the popecatholic?”
He grinned,kissing me again before pulling me off the bed.
* * *
Train
I was sitting ina health clinic in downtown Denver waiting for my test results when Flea textedhe’d meet me in Tennessee and ride down to Savannah with me. I texted back andtold him I’d send the details when I had them, and that I’d get him and Grace ticketsto the show. Although, I had a feeling Harmony was already scoring tickets formost of the club, considering she and Lyric were the surprise guest vocalistsfor the final show and I knew for a fact every single one of my brethren,PortlandandSavannah, would want to be there.
“Mr. Nash?”
I stood up andmade my way to the desk where the nurse handed me my results, then I headed outto my bike and made my way back to the hotel.
Parking aroundthe side, I let Chip know I was coming up, and used my key card to come inthrough the secret entrance.
I had barelymade it to Melody’s floor when a small but very firm hand grabbed my arm andpulled me into her room.
“That tookforever,” she growled.
I chuckled. “Ittook less than an hour.”
“Forever.”She flipped the deadbolt on her suite door. “All clear?”
“I haven’tlooked.”
“What?” shesqueaked. “Why haven’t you looked?”
“Because Ithought we should do it together,” I said, pulling the piece of paper out of mypocket and unfolding it.
I handed it toher, and she scanned it. “Oh my god, Nash, what the fuck?”
I frowned. Therewas no way I had anything. I gloved up every fuckin’ time I had sex. I neverforgot and was super vigilant when choosing my partners. “What the fuck, what?”
She pointed tothe middle of the page. “You’re pregnant!”
“Oh, she thinksshe’s funny.” I snatched the paper from her hands and flicked it away, pickingher up and carrying her to the bed. I dropped her onto the mattress and grabbedher sides, squeezing until she squealed with laughter.
“Uncle,” shecried.
I grinned,hovering over her. “You ready to get royally fucked?”
