Bad Boy Babymaker: The Bad Boys, #3

By Brynn Paulin

Cody

I spend my time impregnating women. Make no mistake, though. I never sleep with them. I'm just doing my job and dispassionately wandering through my days. Nothing much excites me. I've definitely never been attracted to a patient. Until Bianca Porter ends up in my office. I'm supposed to be the go-between for her surrogacy.

Not happening. She's not getting pregnant. Not until I make her mine and give her my baby.

Bianca

I'm looking to escape my life and this mess I've been roped into. When Dr. Lewis offers me a way out, I jump for it. Hopefully I'm not jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire.

But if he's in the fire with me, it might not be so bad. All I know is, one look at Dr. Babymaker and I've got one thing on my mind. Forever with this man.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Supernova Indie Publishing Services LLC
• Release date: Dec 16, 2021
• ISBN: 9781623443498

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Bad Boy Babymaker

The Bad Boys

By Brynn Paulin

Supernova Indie Publishing Services, LLC

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Bad Boy Babymaker

by

Brynn Paulin

Cody

I spend my time impregnating women. Make no mistake, though. I never sleep with them. I’m just doing my job and dispassionately wandering through my days. Nothing much excites me. I’ve definitely never been attracted to a patient. Until Bianca Porter ends up in my office. I’m supposed to be the go-between for her surrogacy.

Not happening. She’s not getting pregnant. Not until I make her mine and give her my baby.

Bianca

I’m looking to escape my life and this mess I’ve been roped into. When Dr. Lewis offers me a way out, I jump for it. Hopefully I’m not jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire.

But if he’s in the fire with me, it might not be so bad. All I know is, one look at Dr. Babymaker and I’ve got one thing on my mind. Forever with this man.

Copyright

© 2020, Brynn Paulin

Bad Boy Babymaker

Cover Art by Supernova Indie Publishing Services, LLC

Electronic Format ISBN: 978-1-62344-349-8

Published by: Supernova Indie Publishing Services, LLC

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and occurrences are a product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, places or occurrences, is purely coincidental.

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Dedication

For my #Loonies. You know who you are.

Dear Reader

I took some fictional liberties with this book.

I know it. You know it.

Let's leave it between us, okay?

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Chapter One

~ Bianca Porter ~

I wasn’t going to do it.

Thing was, my stepmother, Gloria, wanted a baby with her new, much-younger husband, Ben. She couldn’t have one, though. As a result, I’d been selected as designated surrogate. No freaking way. But I wasn’t sure how to escape the fate.

Gloria controlled my life and had since my father died when I was sixteen. I’d been homeschooled, then once I’d taken the GED to finish out my high school education, I’d started a clerk job with my family’s company. From home. I never left except with a chaperone, and my computer time was monitored. I didn’t even have a phone.

Until recently, I’d obediently complied. I wouldn’t call it blissful, mindless compliance, though. I knew this existence wasn’t right, and I’d started scheming to escape.

However, my stepmother oversaw all aspects of my life. Figuring a way out was complicated by no smartphone—or any cell phone—and tightly held internet reins. All of it, my work, my downtime, even my income were under her surveillance, no matter how I pled for autonomy. I had a pittance of savings, nothing else to my name and no means to escape. If I fled, I wouldn’t even have a job. I was in a no-win situation.

It wasn’t just me. My little sister, Charlotte, was in the same position. I couldn’t leave without her.

Something was off with Gloria. As I’d gotten older, I’d realized what she was doing wasn’t healthy. It was as if she’d snapped when my father died. My sister and I had been pulled from school and thrust into our current situation. Locked away for our protection.

I couldn’t keep on this way. I most certainly would not be a surrogate for Gloria and her skeevy husband. As recently as last night, Ben had jokingly suggested there was no need for a fertility doctor to help us out. We could go direct. He was not joking. And I almost puked on him. I might be sheltered, but I wasn’t stupid or naïve. Since he’d come to our house, I’d stayed far away from him and made sure Charlotte did, too.

Not that I had to encourage her there. She hated him.

Today was the breaking point. Today, I’d make something happen. Today, I’d find a way to escape.

I absolutely wouldn’t be having Ben’s baby. I didn’t know how I’d get out of it or how I’d disappear, because that was what it would take. A full disappearing act. Compounding my worry, I was terrified my little sister would be thrust into my current position if I left her alone.

I needed to run, and I needed her with me. Please God, don’t let us jump into the fire.

My pulse raced and