Page 76 of Baby Daddy Wanted


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“I can do every day,” I said. “All you have to do is ask.”

She blushed and glanced down at her donut. “You know what I mean.”

“All I know is that the only music I want to hear anymore is the sound of my name on your breathless lips.”

She turned as red as her coat and looked over her shoulder. “Finn,” she hissed. “This is Dunkin Donuts.”

“Where all great foreplay begins,” I joked, my heart swelling with her bright laughter.

And as she popped the last chocolate bite in her mouth, I wished things were different. Wished she were mine.

Wished I’d know what to do with her if she was.

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