How it started: It was a hot and heavy secret hookup with my best friend’s little sister.
How it’s going: That is definitely not a giant beach ball under her shirt.
Oh, crap. I’m about to be a dad.
Life was going great for me.
I was Sin Valley’s biggest playboy. My career was on the rise. And the best part? I was having a hot and heavy secret fling with my best friend’s little sister.
Things were supposed to be just casual. Because Minka and I can’t even stand each other for more than five seconds when we’re not busy, playing rough between the sheets.
It was all about sex.
But with zero warning, Minka changed her phone number and skipped town, disappearing into thin air.
Wait. What?! I’m Declan Harris. Rockstar. Nobody ghosts me.
Except she did. And suddenly, nothing feels right without this sassy woman in my life.
But when she reappears in Sin Valley seven months later, that sure as hell is not a giant beach ball under her shirt.
Holy hell. I’m going to be a father? Me?
Um…are we sure this is a good idea?
Looks like it’s time to give up my playboy ways. Because there’s no way I’m letting my kid grow up without a father.
And now that Minka’s back in my life, there’s no way I’m letting her stubborn ass get away again.