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"I beg your pardon?"
The words cut through Andy like a knife. After all these years together, she had been convinced that she's all too familiar with Miranda's scathing cadence.
In this moment, frozen in fear and her heart in her throat, Andy knew she was wrong.
Miranda licked at her lips, and it reminded Andy of a serpent tasting the air right before a kill.
"You want me…" her boss murmured, "to impregnate you?"
Andy blinked. She blinked again.
How does one politely phrase that they want to be fucked through a mattress by their boss-slash-secret-lover until they're well and truly pregnant theoretically, but also concerned about defining the terms of this five-year sordid romance?
