It was evening by the time Kayla and Christian arrived home. They had spent the day driving around the city, enjoying each other's company. Christian went to check on their daughter, kissed her goodnight, then joined Kayla in their bedroom.
After showering and eating each other out in the bathroom, Kayla offered to help Christian administer his HCG (Human Chorionic Gonadotropin) injection after he took the clomid orally.
Dr. Bradley had said it would help boost his testosterone and sperm production.
"This shit better work fast enough," Christian muttered as Kayla injected the HCG into his arm like a pro.
"It will," she said, straightening up.
"Come here." Christian pulled her onto his lap with his free hand.
After a few kissing sessions, they got under the duvet, cuddling. When Kayla fell asleep, Christian got up and stepped onto the private balcony with a bottle of vodka.
