When Dare delivered a sausage pizza, I never knew I’d get such…personal service.
As for the sausage, let’s just say our night was extra spicy.
With Dare though, it’s complicated.
Number one reason why? I’m his young son’s teacher.
A fact neither of us knows until I practically toss my cookies at Dare’s absurdly large feet.
I must have the stomach flu. Right?
Oh so wrong.
Naturally, my being knocked up without a husband is kind of an issue since I teach at a Catholic school.
Then Dare announces that we should get married.
As soon as possible.
And he wants me to be his wife in all ways…
Note: This is a standalone story.
Also available: Audible.