Chapter 134 - Letting Off Steam

“I’ve told you how I hate my blood being drawn, didn’t I?” Jory asks amusingly as he drives us to the hospital for his blood sample.

We want to have proof that he is the twin’s father, so there is no more of this bullshit marriage contract. It’s sad that Jory’s parents are even like this. I mean, who enters their children into marriage contracts? I don’t care how rich you are.

“No, you never told me this. How can you hate your blood being drawn, and yet you have so many tattoos?” I chuckle and peer over at him.

Shrugging, “I don’t know. I guess it’s because something is actually being taken out of my body; I’m just weird like that.” He snickers.

A thought comes to mind, and I grin, “I draw something else out of your body, and you don’t seem to mind.”

His head whips to the side to stare at me just before he bursts out in laughter, “I don’t think there is a comparison there, sweetness. Cum is supposed to come out, but blood is supposed to continue pumping through you