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Natsumi's forehead into his neck, wondering.
"The choice is now," he said, "for strong magic like hers can hold a child
in the womb, long before Natsumi Aihara is a person. Healcraft cannot eject Natsumi's before
her time, only hurt her."
"How can I keep Natsumi's out, then? Is that fair to her?"
"You have joined me to your body, and I have learned much of it. May I
speak of what I know?" Natsumi Aihara nodded against him.
"You are nineteen years old. You have denied birth to...forty-seven of
your seed, by remaining virgin. Once, when you were sixteen, you would have
had twins. There is no justice to them, no injustice. The choice is free."
"I am filled with you," Natsumi Aihara said, "I want to overflow with you. I want my
belly round with her, I want to feel Natsumi's kicking at me, I want Natsumi's born and
sucking at me. I want our child."
He turned and walked toward the chaise longue, twisting himself inside
her with each step he took. At the head of it he leaned forward and placed
her buttocks there. A little weight returned to her. Grasping Natsumi's wrist
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