Solid New Year's Advice? Don't start having steamy dreams about your best gal pal.
Oops...too late. But in my defense this is all Nancy's fault. If she hadn't asked me to be her sperm donor while wearing that sexy red dress, I wouldn't be in this mess.
But here I am, headed to an overnight New Year's Eve party with my best friend. We're supposed to be sledding and playing board games, but all I can think about is how much I want to taste every inch of Nancy--and give her that baby she's longing for while I'm at it.
When we get to our room and find there's only one bed, it feels like the universe is conspiring to turn us into friends with baby-making benefits.
But what happens when I realize the love I feel for this woman runs so much deeper than friendship?
Can a formerly naughty billionaire win the heart of the good girl next door, or will I end up facing midnight alone?
