Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire
I made a subtle gesture toward the restroom, and Nate nearly choked on his drink.
"Annie," he said, laughing under his breath, "you know we can't. We have to wait until the doctor clears us…"
"We can't do everything," I agreed, leaning closer. "But we can… have a little fun."
"Annabelle Bennett—sorry, Annabelle Carter," Nate said, shaking his head with amused disbelief, "talking about… fun?"
"Of course," I replied, rising gracefully. "Because now, nothing is going to stop me from having fun forever… by my husband's side."
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