David wiped his hands on the towel tucked into his belt and went to the desk in the corner of his living room. He rummaged through a stack of papers and came back with a single sheet, handing it off to Reese.
“I’ve been tested recently, and six months ago, and have not had unprotected sex in the interim. As you can see, all my results were negative.”
Reese blinked down at the report from a nearby clinic. “Oh. Okay.”
Mati plucked the paper from his numb fingers before going to her computer and sending a chat message. A response came immediately, and she smiled. “My latest test results will be in my inbox within minutes.”
“They will?” Reese asked, wondering if this was the sort of information he was supposed to keep at hand.
“One of my girlfriends works at my doctor’s office. She’ll send them.”
David smiled. “Awesome.”
They both looked at Reese expectantly.
“I thought you said no,” he said to David, confused.
“I didn’t expect all three of us would be able to provide evidence it was safe. But maybe I was wrong?” he said.
“Oh, yes, I’ve been tested. The results are in my files at home.”
“In a green folder, I bet,” David said with a teasing grin for Mati.
She rolled her eyes. “He didn’t letmefile that paperwork.”
He hadn’t. But he knew where it was, even without Mati’s organizational skills at work. “It’s in my desk. But that’s, of course, not accessible.”
“We could have Hodges send it to us,” Mati suggested with a straight face.
Reese pictured Hodges’ reaction to that request and laughed. “Oh my god, he’d never let me live it down.”
David smiled and ran a hand over Reese’s ass. “Might be worth it.”
Fuck, it just might.
“What were the results?” Mati asked.
“All negative, and I haven’t been with anyone since. Or for a few months before that, and there’s always been a condom.”
“Always?” David asked.
“Yes. Always.”
Mati slipped off her stool. “But now you want to go without?”
“Yes.”Holy fucking hell, yes.
“Because you want to come inside me?” she asked, her hand running over his belly.
“Yes. If that’s okay. And you’re on birth control.” He realized how presumptuous he’d been. “I’m sorry. Are you on birth control? Am I allowed to ask that?”
“Yes. And yes,” Mati said, smiling. “I think we’re well past the point where you can ask me that.”
Reese let out a sigh of relief. “Okay. So if I can get a copy of my results somehow, we’ll be set.”
“Yes,” David agreed, kissing Reese’s cheek. “And don’t worry. I can’t get pregnant either.”
Mati gave David a scorching look. “Oh good. Because I, for one, would love to fuck you.”
