The Third Baseman (The New York Lions #1)

by Lulu Moore

I pursed my lips. “Why are you here, again?” “To help… and to look cute,” he added, with a wink.

“Because I’m about to fuck you like I need to make up for the past fourteen years, and I have no plans to be gentle. Then I’m going to do it again.”

“Do you want kids?” “Marn, are you asking me to get you pregnant? Because if so, I’ll pull over right now and do it.” “Jupiter!” “I’m serious.” I stopped at the light and turned to face her. “I want babies with you. I want you to have my kids, lots of them, so say the word...”