I Think I Might Need You (Love Sisters, #2)

by Christina C. Jones

I rolled my eyes when Ginuwine's "Pony" started up, blaring from the speakers of his phone.

Corniest shit ever

I haven't talked to the father yet.

Dalton ain't the father

don't get me wrong.

Who are you talking to? Me?

after I’d drunk some nasty orange concoction.

Why am I the only one who thought the orange stuff taste good?