Falling for My Best Friend's Dad
Emily's friend hiding a massive secret, sneaking into her boss's bed at night.
Instinctively, my free hand dropped to my stomach, flattening against the thick fabric of my sweatshirt. *My peanut.* That’s what it was right now. A tiny, fragile little thing. A fierce, sudden wave of protectiveness surged through me. With this massive storm hitting the house, there was absolutely no way I could tell Eugene or Emily about the pregnancy today. They were already stretched to the breaking point. I had to protect my baby from this mess, even if it meant keeping the truth to myself for now.
The study doors clicked open, breaking the tension.