Baby Daddy

We met in a trapped elevator.

Emmett was on his way to work, sophisticated and handsome in his tailored suit and tie.

I was on my way to the sperm bank. Awkward, right?

At thirty-five, my life hadn't taken the path I thought it would and I was tired of waiting--I wanted a baby. And I was ready to take matters intomy own hands to make it happen.

After our ill-fated elevatorencounter, Emmett insisted on taking me to dinner--he also insisted onsomething else--that I ditch my plan involving a turkey baster and lethim do the job. He would be my baby daddy. He was a wealthy and powerful CEO with little interest in diapers or playdates. And since he didn'twant kids, I'd be on my own once his bun was in my oven, free to go myown way.

But once his baby was inside me, it was like a switch had been flipped and I get a whole lot more than I ever bargained for.

This full-length standalone contains a hot, swoonworthy hero, lots of playful banter and some good ol' fashioned baby-makin'! Enjoy.