Reed POVAs we sat and ate our horrible steak dinner, the only thought going through my head was, do we keep forgetting the condoms on purpose, subconsciously? How else could you explain that both Lucas and I are always forgetting? I mean, even with all the screwing around that Lucas did during the bad years, he never forgot. Don’t get me wrong, I want kids, and I want them with Heather. I want as many as Heather will let us give her, but I don’t know if I want to be a Dad at twenty. Watching as Heather scattered condoms all over the apartment did relieve some of the tension that I was feeling. I believed her when she said that she wasn’t mad. That doesn’t mean I’m not kicking myself in the ass over it. “Get out of your head. Things will be fine. For one, she is on birth control, two, like Heather said, if something happens we will deal with it then, but don’t let it ruin our time together.” Lucas suddenly links me. I turned and gave him a small smile. I was just about to comment back
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