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Chapter 209
Ivor beamed when he heard what Bonnie said.
“A hotel room? Well, I’m okay with that. Still, I don’t have condoms with me right now. How about
you give me a minute to buy some at the convenience store? Don’t get me wrong. I’m not getting
condoms because I don’t want to have a baby with you.
“It’s just that you’re still a college student and can’t study with a baby. Moreover, we’re still pretty
young. Having a baby this early might be bad for our relationship. We won’t get the chance to know
each other better.”
Bonnie’s lips twitched. If she could open her eyes, she would have rolled them at him. She said, “I
meant I can’t go home looking like this. Grandpa and Maisie might overreact if they find out what
happened to me.”
“Oh, that’s what you meant! I thought you wanted to have—”
“That’s enough,” Bonnie interjected. She might have smacked his head if he had finished his
sentence.
Soon after, Ivor brought Bonnie to a hotel and checked into a room. He then helped her to the bed
and sat her down. He tried to calm his pounding heart by putting his hand over his chest. “It’s my
first time bringing a lady to a hotel alone. Honestly, I’m a little nervous.”
“You’ll
get used to it.” She was kind of amused by what Ivor said.
However, his smile faded as he asked, “What do you mean? Do you frequently check into hotels
with guys?”
“Not at all, but I did share a room with a guy and no one else once.”
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Immediately after, Ivor pushed her onto the bed and leaned on her. His chest was so firm that it
began to hurt Bonnie. She asked, “What’s your problem now?”
Ivor began to breathe heavily, saying, “Bold of you to ask me that. You would’ve pissed any guy off
by saying that.”
Bonnie could sense the tension and rage in his words. Even so, Ivor did not act on them or do
anything to hurt her. It was evident he cared about her very much. Suddenly, Bonnie giggled,
Hehehe.”
“I can’t believe you’re giggling!”
“I’m laughing because of your reaction. Are you a God of Jealousy incarnate? Wait, such a god
would have a better name. I just said I checked into a hotel room with a guy once. I said nothing
about sleeping with him.
“Also, that was several years ago. There was a horrible storm because of a tornado. It just so
happened only one room remained in the hotel. That was why my friend and I had to make do with
it.”
Ivor relaxed a little once Bonnie told him the truth. He said, “Well, did you two sleep on the same
bed?”
“That’s enough, Ivor!” Bonnie became pissed off. “What do you take me for? Do you think I’m a slut
who sleeps around with every guy I see?”
“I’m sorry,” he apologized hastily, “That’s not what I meant. For the record, I’ve never thought of you
that way.”
“Well, you’re implying it.”
“Um, I—”
“Stop talking, or I’ll lose control and punch you.” Bonnie reddened with anger.
Ivor knew he had overstepped by asking her that question. The truth was, she was the furthest thing
from a slut. For argument’s sake, even if Bonnie had a boyfriend, it was all in the past.