Cutting ties

Molly:

"We need to get you some contraceptives," Farrell said to me when we were done.

This was the second time he was finishing inside me, and it really felt great. But I didn't like the thought of having contraceptives. I have heard terrible stories about it. I didn't want to get bloated contsntly or even have other worse effects like putting on a lot of weight.

"Don't you think contraceptives have terrible effects and.."

"It's either that or you want to raise a baby. I do not want that. I do not want anything to come in between us," he said, running his thumb on my lip.

Was he seriously going to be jealous of a child if he or she did eventually come?

He carried me up once more.

"I should get you home so that you can get properly rested," he said to me.

Then he carried me down to the car.

As soon as we got into the car, his phone began to ring again. He pulled open the glove compartment and took it out. My eyes skillfully glanced to know the caller before it was out of sight, and j