Page 36 of It's Not the Baby, It's His Daddy

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Karma scowled. “He didn’t tell you?” She pointed at him. “He’s Ezra’s father.”

Paityn gasped. “Oh my God.”

Letting go of his arm, I retreated away from him. “What?”

Asa glanced at me and suddenly I couldn’t breathe. Because the truth was staring me in the face, no longer hidden behind his eyes. He shifted his attention back to Karma. “Get your shit out of her house,” he commanded softly. “Tonight.”

Then, he slammed the door.

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YOUR CHILD

ASA

Dallas

WTF, Asa. You had a baby with Gemma?

Blake

[surprised face emoji] [thinking face emoji] [confused face emoji]

Dallas

Were you drunk?

Dallas

I need to know the details.

Blake

What details? Insert dick here.

Dallas

I knew they were fucking.

Dexter

You’re putting ten on two, DD.

Bliss

Can you please not do this right now?

Dallas

Did you know, Sissy?

Blake

Which Sissy, Dallas?

Dallas

Tyn!