“Y-y-you… how can you do this!” Irina stammered.

“Do what?”

Curtis cocked his head sideways at her and asked in an innocent tone that made Irina feel like she was kicking up a fuss over nothing.

“You… This is for the babies. You…” Irina couldn’t bring herself to put it into words and pulled up her clothes to cover her body.

Damien felt jealous. “I’ll help you lick it. I’ll lick it even cleaner than him, so your wound will heal faster.”

Irina was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury her head in it. She raised her feet and kicked him haphazardly. “Get lost, get...