Page 68 of Baby Daddy Wanted


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Finn pointed towards the bottom cabinet that concealed the trashcan.

I pulled it open, finding my black panties half shredded and spotted with holes. “Oh dear.”

“I’m really sorry,” he said. “I should’ve anticipated that would happen.”

“Don’t worry about it. I’m sure I have a backup pair at home somewhere.”

He glanced between the instructions for the waffle iron and the red light on the front of it. “Next time you come over, just don’t wear any. Problem solved.”

My stomach did a backflip. “Next time? That’s a bit presumptuous, don’t you think? I haven’t even tried your waffles yet.”

A slow grin spread across his face. “Oh yeah. The waffles. Because that’s what you’ll be back for.”

I blushed and turned my attention to the coffee machine, thinking I could’ve happily had Finn for breakfast.

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