He’s used to rocking the stage… not a baby.
I meet Ragnar after my BFF starts dating his friend. Unlike her, I can’t imagine being with a rock star. He’s always on the road, playing at concerts. Yet I can’t stop dreaming about him.
I know he’s great at rocking stadiums. But I want to feel his rock hard abs. I figure there’s no harm in one little date. It’s not like we’ll be attached forever or anything.
At least that’s what I thought. Until I find out I’m pregnant. And Ragnar starts saying he’s falling in love with me.
This is terrible timing; I can’t even tell him. He’s supposed to be leaving for a European tour.
He says I’m all he thinks of, no matter where he goes. Yet he doesn’t know what I’m carrying around of his.
He tells me I’ve changed his world. But will he change his tune once he hears the news?