JASON'S POV
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I stumble backward as her head slowly tilts down and she glances at the needle stuck inside her. Her jaw rolls as she plucks it out, hissing as it pulls out of her. She raises the needle into the air, inspecting it, her gaze cold while she turns the syringe in her hands. "What the hell is this?" she grits out, her tone laced with venom like she's going to kill me. "Just some baby proofing," I shrug. I didn't want to say the exact words, I didn't want to say, 'It kills my sperm you so happily forced out of me,' because I think that would only piss her off more. Her head tilts to the side as she lowers the needle, her eye twitching as they narrow on me, "Baby proofing?" her anger is blunt. "Yes," I shrug, taking another step back, but I couldn't move any further because I'm
