Chapter 118

I looked at him seriously, expectantly, and he stood up a little straighter as he answered me:

“I would prefer if you didn’t use them, but it’s your decision, Johanna.”

Okay, that was more serious than I had thought.

“You’re sure?” I had to ask.

“Well, like you said, we won’t know if you can conceive until we try, right?” he answered me, with a small smile.

How interesting. He had just arrived, and we were already talking about sex. Promising.

“As in ‘now’?” I asked, in a low voice.

“I think I can behave until dinner,” he joked, baring his fangs at me in a more dazzling smile. “Though there’s really no schedule for these things, if you look. Meal time is when you are hungry, and the rest is when you feel like it. No?”

“No, Ivan, I mean…”

“I know what you mean, I was joking,” he kissed me on the forehead and hugged me again, calmly. “I’m not saying it has to be now, but if it happens, it won’t be a problem for me. I don’t mind lea