I promised to give my stepbrother a baby.
Devan was everything I longed for in a man: loyal, protective, and strong. After the Navy, he cleaned up his act. He became the perfect guy, the perfect husband; the standard I held other men up to.
Was it too much to ask to have a carbon copy of him… tattoos and all?
But then he ruined everything. He kissed me.
He’s married, for f*cks sake! And to make it even more awkward, not only am I living with the couple but I’ve also made a deal to be their surrogate!
How did my life become so complicated all of a sudden?
Because now, after just one amazing kiss–one I keep reliving–I can’t stop thinking about my stepbrother and the baby I want to give him.