My Baby's Daddy

Though she was itching to find out, she decided against voicing it out loud. He might not even respond to her question anyway. 

“I’m injured. Can you help me up? Of course, I won’t object to an offer of a piggyback,” Angela said to Richard.

He glanced at her before squatting down. in front of her. He did not mind giving her a piggyback ride.

Angela’s heart skipped a beat. He’s really going to carry me on his back? https://novelebook.com/home1After taking at close look at his wide and muscular back, she climbed onto him a little shyly and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck. He swiftly stood up with her clinging to him like a koala.

This had to be the strongest back she had ever ridden on.

“Why did you come looking for me?” Angela asked out of curiosity. Was it because he was worried about her safety?

Richard was feeling a little awkward with her on his back. This was the first time he

body felt very soft. His senses

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about it when we

hanging from its branches, so she quickly said, “Richard, there’s a white olive tree over there. Go over and

and get a few for me! They taste so good! Trevor plucked a few for me this morning but I

it for her. Angela’s heart grew a little warm. He looked so cold and distant all the time, but whenever she asked him to do something for her,

did as she asked was far more reliable. A guy like Dexter was as fake as could be, so why was

it over to her, she spotted the clear stream that was flowing nearby and asked, “Could you help me wash

complain about her seemingly endless requests. He went over and

back onto his back. There she was, leaning against his back, eating her white olives and listening to the birds singing their songs. Somehow, it all felt very romantic