I have a confession…
What happened in Vegas, didn’t stay in Vegas.
We have a son. And you don’t know about him.
I tried to find you, but life got in the way.
Then I found out you were my new boss.
I remember how you claimed me that night we first met.
You rocked my world, curled my toes…
And left me a gift that took nine months to deliver.
I hoped we could become a family.
But all you do is boss me around the office.
Our son needs a father.
And I need a man who can claim me, again.
Dear boss, will you be my baby’s daddy?