Page 43 of Baby Daddy

A rock-hard bulge met my palm. Holy cow! He had a hard-on. A full-on erection!

“I hope you’re enjoying this ride as much as I am,” he yelled out as the car swerved around yet another sharp curve.

To my relief, he wrapped his arm back around me. I couldn’t stop screaming.

“Don’t worry, Dee. It’s almost over.” He laughed as we mounted one more slope and then plunged toward the finish line.

Grinding to a halt, the ride finally ended. I knew it only lasted a few minutes, but it felt like an eternity. Drake helped me off. I was still shaken, my legs wobbly. Drake steadied me as I caught my breath. Though the ride was over, a roller coaster of emotions kept whipping through my system. That kiss! His erection! All the highs and lows!

“Mommy, that was SO much fun.” Tyson’s voice brought me back to reality. “Can we do it again? Please? Pretty please?”

I hedged and I hawed. Drake’s voice broke into my trepidation.

“Don’t worry, Dee. I’ll hold you again.”

Worry shmorry. I instantly said yes.