“Hmmm…” I chuckled weakly as Eunice murmured on my chest.
We’re in our room, lying on our bed, cuddling. And I couldn’t even think of anything better than this.
Her arms are wrapped around my waist while her face rested on my bare chest. I hugged her tighter and kissed the top of her head.
“Baby, we didn’t use protection again,” I whispered.
She slowly looked at me, slightly blushing. “I know,” she replied.
I pursed my lips in a thin line. I know that she isn’t ready to have a baby yet and I respect that. I can wait until she’s ready but we’ve just had multiple s****l intimacies without protection.
I don’t want her to think that I am trying to get her pregnant. Heck, the last thing that I want her to think is that I am trying to start a family with her even though she’s not yet
