I had a one-night stand with a woman, who’s now my boss and my baby’s momma…
I didn’t know my one-night stand was Selma Volkov powerhouse fashion designer.
When I’m hired to photograph her new collection, we quickly realize we’ve…umm…met…before.
She’s infuriatingly irresistible. I can’t stand working with her she’s demanding, callous, and arrogant, but damn if i’m not hooked.
Her sharp commands and icy demeanor make me want to scream, yet every photoshoot with her becomes a reminder of that reckless, yet magical night.
Despite the animosity, I crave her. She’s like a drug I can’t quit.
Every glance, every brush of her hand pulls me in deeper.
Just when I think I’m at my breaking point, she drops a bombshell.
She’s pregnant with my baby.
Her walls go up, but I am determined to be there for my child.
I’m not giving up not on my child, and not on her.
