“Wait—” I twisted in my seat to face him, seeing an attempt to salvage the night. “You do want kids?” He shrugged. “If it works out, yeah. Why would I deny myself the chance to be a father?” A smile bloomed on his lips, and I should’ve anticipated it when he said, “Or a daddy?” I groaned and hid my face in my hands, his laugh filling the cab. “You’re never going to let that go, are you?” “I like seeing you blush.” I looked up from my hands, his grin perfect and addictive in every way. “I’m sure there are other ways.”
