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Cover of A Baby for My Military Stepbrother 1

A Baby for My Military Stepbrother 1

โœ Scribed by Zara, Cassandra


Book ID
108064866
Publisher
Lost Innocence Publishing
Year
2015
Tongue
English
Weight
80 KB
Category
Fiction

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โœฆ Synopsis


"Don't worry, I'll be gentle to start..."

When I stumbled toward my parents' home after a night of drinking, the last person I wanted to see was him. With huge muscles able to help me into his car, most people would have been happy to have Ian save them. I wasn't. I knew that my stepbrother would never let me live it down.

I hadn't seen Ian since the end of his last Tour of Duty with the Army, but I had grown up quite a bit. Sure, I was still a virgin, but I was no longer a little girl.

I knew that Ian only wanted one thing in life and that it pained him to not have it. He covered it up with his duty for his country and his honorable service, but I knew better. And what better way to thank my troops and make my own dreams come true than to give him exactly what he wanted.

A baby.


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