4~
Tony stared into the trash, looked away, then looked back again. Nope. Still there. Shit. He was raking his mind trying to figure out if this was a him specific situation, but no, nothing was coming to mind, which meant some other asshole hadn’t been careful.
And didn’t that just make him feel spectacular? Not that he’d break it off or anything but. A little heads up would be amazing if this was a thing that was happening. No. Really.
He headed out to the living room of the penthouse, and then paused to just kind of stare at her for a moment before speaking up. “So. Question. That pregnancy test in there. Positive or negative?”















