Shaken by Her Return

DONOVAN

Obviously, I’d hardly slept. Thoughts of my night with Charlie kept going around and around on a loop in my head. I always used a condom. I didn’t need to rack my brain or go over the events of the night in question. Wrapping up my dick came as easy to me as breathing.

People had always said that no contraception was one hundred percent effective, and it seemed people were right. I couldn’t work out what had happened; it was so long ago that I’d probably never know.

One thing I did know soul-deep was that Imogen was mine and that my life was about to get crazy. I loved change because of the excitement it brought with it, but this kind of change scared the bejesus out of me because of one simple fact.