I’m usually the good girl. But I wasn’t the night I met the world’s sexiest taxi driver after a drunken bachelorette party. He expected me to be a lady. I wanted him too badly for that. Our one-night, whirlwind hookup leads to unexpected ends, with back pain, morning sickness, and a growing middle. A baby. His baby. When fate throws us back together again six months after that night, I find myself teetering on the edge. Do I tell him the truth? Or do I let him go and raise this baby on my own? My dream guy is certainly swoon worthy. But is he father material?