Don't Get Me Wrong (Love in Brazen Bay Book 4) by Brill Harper

Author:Brill Harper [Harper, Brill]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: house sitter, professor, secret baby, Forced Proximity, college student, older man/younger woman, naughty professor, over the top, alphamallow, small town romance, forbidden love, omyw
Publisher: Brill Harper
Published: 2019-10-13T18:30:00+00:00

Katie

I DREAM OF BABIES. Awake to the sound of one crying. I open my eyes. It’s probably because I’m worried that I may have gone and gotten myself pregnant by the first guy I slept with. What was I thinking, begging him not to pull out? I feel so irresponsible. So naughty. So dirty. So horny again already.

I stretch. The dream that woke me was pretty vivid.

Nick isn’t in bed, so I take a minute to process the fact that I am not a virgin anymore. That I slept with a stranger. That no one would believe me if I told them who it was because everyone knows that Professor McFuckme would never, ever do a student. And it’s not like there’s been a line of guys offering for me, either.

I don’t think last night was just run-of-the-mill sex. I mean, I believe he’s probably always been a good, thorough lover. He just has that vibe that says he knows his way around a woman, which is why women all over campus crush on him. But what we did together didn’t feel like mere sex. It felt like I gave him way more than my virginity. I gave him pieces of me I doubt I’ll get back. Heart pieces. Soul pieces.

I’m really quite fucked.

I hear the baby sound again and know I’m not asleep this time, so I throw on a t-shirt, realize it’s not mine, and shrug. It smells like him. Maybe I’ll accidentally pack it when I leave today.

I get to the bedroom door and stop in my tracks at the scene in the living room. Visions of that movie where Drew Barrymore has amnesia and relives the same day over and over while her life goes on play across my mind. Surely, I didn’t hit my head and have a baby without remembering, did I?

The hottest man alive is pacing the room with a baby cuddled to his chest and my ovaries just explode like fireworks. But if it’s not my baby, whose baby is it and why is he holding it? Do I get to be jealous? No. That doesn’t seem to stop the feeling though.

“Good morning?” I say, my untried voice sounding a little husky.

He turns and smiles at me. Shit. I just released more eggs. I’m a walking fertility clinic now. He’s got the best smile. And I’ve never seen it before this morning. How can I feel so close to someone I hardly know?

“Hey,” he says, bouncing the baby a bit. “So a funny thing happened while you were sleeping.”

Do all men look so hot holding babies? “I can see that. How long was I out?”

His chuckle is warm, and his smile crinkles the skin at his eyes. It’s too much hotness for one man. It’s not fair to all the others. He transfers the baby to his other shoulder. “Do you know anything about these things?”

“You mean babies?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I know where they come from.”

His eyes darken dangerously, and I think we both relive the wonderful mess we made last night.

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