Page 7 of I Dated the Lost Song

He got the gel under her navel and looked to find that the semen had locked into a protective circle.

“That is very unusual.”

She smirked. “Right. Okay. Peep show is over. I think they are doing weirder stuff when we aren’t looking.”

He raised a brow, his horns gleaming. “Weirder?”

“I have a high bar.”

He smiled and wiped her belly and the wand, setting it aside. She pulled her gown down and removed the white drape from her thighs. She pressed her thighs together and looked at her sister.

“What are you doing?”

“Baby registry.”

“Arcady. I am going to say this once. I don’t get to keep anything that comes out of me.”

Arcady frowned. “But I see you holding a baby.”

“They will probably let me hold it when it comes out.”

“Oh.” Arcady looked sad and reached for Cadence.

Cadence felt the vibrations start and looked to Kritz. “Grab her.”

Kritz followed directions and held Arcady back.

Cadence got dressed quickly and looked at Arcady. “I have to get going. Mortimer will be upset enough as it is.”

Arcady cleared her throat. “You aren’t going home. You are going to your new apartment.”

“You are kidding.”

“I am not. All your stuff is being moved right now, and there was a room in the building that met all the criteria. So, come on. I will take you to your new digs, or we can go for dinner while the moving is happening.”

“I don’t really feel like sprinting around.”

“It’s in the same building. And I am in the same building.” She giggled.

“What?”

“Kritz owns the building, only rents out to actives, and they have a floor that just had renovations and has huge suites, so you are being assigned one of them.”

“Oh. Well, thank you.”

Kritz chuckled. “I am billing the BDC accordingly.”

“Right. Well, can I get a long med coat or something?”

Kritz nodded. “Sure. Why?”

“Because only a force field will make Arcady stop hugging and sniffing me. I don’t want her getting zapped.”

Kritz nodded and left the exam room to get one of his coats. He brought her a blazer. “This will confuse your scent a little and make her relax.”

She slid it on and laughed as her hands flapped trying to leave the blazer. “Thank you.”

“I am guessing you aren’t scent sensitive.”

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