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?

her on his back. This was the first time he ever carried a woman-previously, he only ever carried his military colleagues

light, and her body felt very soft. His senses were heightened

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olive tree with several ripened olives hanging from its branches, so she quickly said, “Richard, there’s a white olive tree over there.

the ripened fruit on the tree as Angela continued to plead, “Hurry up and get a few for me! They

warm. He looked so cold and distant all the time, but whenever she asked him to do something for her, he never protested or tried to wheedle

about Dexter, who always said the right things, but now that she thought about it, a guy like Richard who kept quiet and did as she asked was far more

a few ripened ones for her. When he handed it over to her, she spotted the clear stream that was flowing

endless requests. He went over and washed them before holding them

back, eating her white