Gift From The Bad Boy

The bad boy took everything from me.
He came into my world and snatched it all away.
My innocence, my purity, my sense of right and wrong.
But he left me one special, special gift:
A baby in my womb.

I couldn’t resist the temptation.
Just one night.
I’d allow myself just one night of freedom.

I never thought one mistake would haunt me like this.

But how could I have said no?
The bad boy was like something out of a romance novel.
Tall, dark, and handsome was just scratching the surface.
He was something else, too.

He was powerful.

He made me want to give him everything.
And he wasn’t about to take no for an answer.

But after he’d finished with me, I thought that would be the end of things.

I didn’t know it yet, but I was dead freakin’ wrong.

I found that out the hard way, a little while later…
When I felt the first kick of the baby in my belly.

The bad boy had left me a present I never asked for.
And that’s just where our story begins.