Two pink lines...yup, pregnant by my hot AF brother-in-law/roommate.
Baby number two couldn't have come at a worse time.

Look, this isn’t my dream life.
I never planned on being a single mom begging to live with my brother-in-law.
And it’s no secret he didn’t want this arrangement either.

Fresh off a broken engagement, he isn’t exactly welcoming us with open arms.
But I can’t help noticing the way his eyes linger on my lips, heavy with lust and a look that says, ‘I’m about to devour you.’
And don’t even get me started on how amazing he is with my son.

I can’t say I’ve been very innocent in this either.
With rock hard abs and arms the size of pythons, It’s hard not to imagine ripping his tight t-shirt off his tattooed body and acting out every dirty scene I’ve ever read in a romance novel.

I just have to keep my focus so I can get my life back on track, before my son isn’t the only one falling in love with Mr. Moody and Brooding.
You’d be hard-pressed to find a woman who wouldn’t pay top dollar for a drug like him.
And I have it here.
Right now.

So how do I tell him the reason I ran away is because he’s about to be a daddy?