My Baby's Daddy

She was getting really embarrassed. “Just pick one and leave!” she said.

“Just one?” he asked her seriously.

Huh? Is he gonna buy more than that? She got her answer a moment later. When he had finally settled on the brand and size, he tossed six boxes into the cart. She wanted to tell everyone that she did not know him. Anastasia could feel all the ladies around her giving her looks when they came to the counter, and her face burned up.

The sun was already setting when they came out. Elliot was in a buoyant mood all the way home, and the jazz music he played reflected that. The sky was blazing red, and it seemed like an aurora was showing up in the heavens. Everything looked lovely. It was almost six when they arrived home.

Elliot was preparing dinner. Anastasia

wanted to help, but he kissed her and pushed her out. “Dress yourself up and come back down,” he hinted at her.

inside that she bought on impulse last time. She never had a chance to wear them though, but now she could. Still, there was no way

for dates. She showered and blew her hair dry before changing into her black dress. The diamond shoulder strap made her shine, and the tight-fitting waist part of the dress accentuated her curves. Elliot was pouring red wine when she came down, and she saw her candles on the table too. The bouquet

Her eyes glistened and gleamed, as if they were singing. Elliot’s eyes were filled with love and indulgence. He pulled her chair back for her, as if he was serving a queen. She sat down on it, feeling honored.

really spoiled, and things were getting so sweet, it made her dizzy. So this is

some steak, then he fed her some. “Have

looked at her with anticipation. He

to him. ‘Cheers.” He raised his and raised a toast to her. Elliot looked at her greedily, refusing to let go of any chance to admire her

glued to each other, and it was as if they were the only people on

beautiful tonight, Mrs.