Being with him is wrong and I can never let my parents find out.
He’s a gynaecologist.
My dad’s best friend.
The biggest player alive.
And my new boss.
Basically, he’s a double dose of trouble and I should run for my life.
But instead, I’m crawling into his bed.
I’ve clearly lost my damn mind… and my V-card.
The only way this will get worse is if I get pregnant.
And if I do…
Would he be the one to deliver the baby?