Rules and Roses.

I'm to write his father's autobiography, right? That seems easy enough.
As long as I'm able to ignore the poignant chemistry, incessant throbbing between my legs and his father's obvious attempts at match-making, I should be fine, right?

And it should be easy to ignore the way his promises of tying me up and spanking me make me wet... right?

DEAD WRONG!!

Especially when he looks me dead in the eyes one day and asks me to carry his child. Of course, I say no. But it's for his Nana and I have nothing to lose... right?