Emery (Unexpected, #3)

by Cora Rose

I’d like to slide back there all snug as a bug.

I need to figure out a way to lock this man down and keep him. I wonder if Mpreg is a real thing…I should research it when we get home.

“Should we get matching shirts?” he asks. “We could so pull that off. What about this one, does this one scream ‘twincest?’”