100 Days With My Nemesis
My voice shakes so badly I can barely get the words out.
"Did you use a condom?" I demand, fresh tears welling up. "Tell me right now, you bastard."
He's quiet for a long second. Then, softly, he says, "Are you crying, little wolf?"
I sniffle, hating how weak I sound. "Answer me!"
His voice goes even lower, gentle in a way that startles me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. That wasn't a funny joke."
I blink, caught off guard by the apology.
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