Wednesday

On Wednesday Natasha told Alex via text message that she was pregnant. I insisted that he shouldn’t believe it. I was utterly convinced that it was just another lie to torture him and try to make him bend to her will. He was less sure. It was supposed to have been conceived the last time they’d had sex; a few days before Alex and I first kissed.
“Didn’t you say you used the withdrawal method then though?”
“I may not have been as careful with Natasha as I was with you.”