Chapter 60 The Reality Of Our Situation

• That once cocky smirk on his face has now made way for an unreadable frown on a face that I can only describe as pained. Whatever Lucas is thinking at this very moment is unclear but what he is feeling come through as he struggles to find his breath.
• “What do you mean late?”
• Of course, he will now claim to be completely clueless, so not helping much to the current tense air that is already suffocating the room, I force myself away from the hold that he has around my waist. For a short fraction of a second, I hesitate if I should waste my time to even explain, but as he clears his throat, I abruptly snap, “It means that we did not use protection.”