The Omega and Her Three Wolves
I fought to keep the disappointment off my face.
“And… and I really don’t want to end up pregnant. So, I need to go to the doctor and get something to help with that… and when—if—we are intimate, condoms need to be used.”
The words tasted strange on my tongue, but it was necessary. I’d read too many surprise pregnancy romances. There were too many instances of the heroine going, ‘Well, one time is unlikely to happen’ or ‘Oh, he’s infertile, so I don’t have to worry about it’ or any number of reasons for them to go at it bare. I wasn’t going to get caught out like that. Especially since the heat was meant to get me pregnant. Biology was working against me, and I had to be on my guard.
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