Chapter 16. Throwing a Tantrum

“You could have simply asked me. This is private. You have my gynecological exam reports, too.”

It wasn’t that there was anything embarrassing in there, but it was a touch distressing to see my lack of sexual experience in black and white.

He raised his hands, but the grin on his face remained.

“Sorry. I was merely attempting to be thorough. After all, if we’re married, there’s no need to keep these things private.”

“Well, we’re not married, and maybe I don’t want your pompous genes to pass down to my children.” I flung the pen in my hand at his head, but he dodged it. I muttered under my breath, “Asshole.”

“Willow, be careful. I’m turned on by your filthy mouth.”

I guess I said it a little louder than I thought.

I grabbed another pen from his desk. The one I grabbed appeared to be quite expensive, and I was curious as to how aerodynamic it was.

He sat patiently, staring at me.

Always keeping an eye on me.

“Once you’ve fini