Selena playfully punched him in the chest. "You'll need to spend the rest of your life compensating my losses, then."
"I'll do it right now!" Pierre lifted her into his arms and brought her over to their bed immediately. They were both panting when Pierre finally reached an arm over to get a condom for them.
They had an unspoken agreement on the topic of protected sex-they had always used protection, although they had never once discussed this matter. They both believed that they would need to have a plan before they got another child.
She held onto his arm to stop him. "It's fine," she uttered. "What?"
"We can just do it since I can't get pregnant," she replied.
"Well, it seems like that wasn't entirely bad news. I've always hated wearing that rubbery thing!" Pierre looked as if he had just won a lucky draw as he pulled his hand away from the drawer.
