Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- She answered but didn't really answer. Clara asked, "Is your first love unforgettable?" Aaron shrugged. "If I hadn't seen her at Serenique that day, I probably would've forgotten." Then he fired back, "Who was the last person you fantasized about?" That was it-Clara exploded. "What kind of question is that?!" Aaron laughed. "Fun question. Now you owe me two. Clara's face twisted in frustration. "That last one doesn't count!" Aaron tossed her own words right back. "Sorry, it counts." She refused to answer, so he pressed, "No answer means you lose." Clara gritted her teeth.

"Fine, I'll answer-It's you." Aaron grinned. "Where on your body feels best when I touch you?" ---- Clara lost it, furious and frustrated. She lunged to punch him. "That's not fair! Truth or Dare isn't supposed to get this personal!" Aaron caught her in a bear hug, laughing. "You never said those questions were off-limits when you made the rules. No answer, you lose. Don't want to play? Go to bed." Clara had the upper hand for now, but those questions? Next level impossible. Frustrated but determined, Clara blurted out, "Okay, fine. Breasts." Aaron smiled like he'd won the lottery. "Got it.

Tl remember." Clara didn't want to see his smug grin and shot back, "Did you love her?" Aaron thought for a second. "It's been so long, I don't remember! All I remember is work." Clara wasn't satisfied. "Try again." Aaron shrugged. "That's the honest truth. That's how I feel." His turn. "Do you like it better when ---- Tuse my hands or my lips?" Clara snapped. She pushed his hand away. "I'm done playing!" She was worried about how deep his feelings ran for his first love. He was testing her limits! Who could win against this sly devil?

Clara angrily threw off the covers, ready to call it quits, but Aaron wasn't having it. He scooped her up, blanket and all. "Referee, you said if you lost, I could do whatever I wanted." Clara caught her breath, annoyed. She'd thought his questions would be normal-like, "Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Instead, he kept tossing impossible curveballs. Nervously, she asked, "What do you want to do?" Aaron's mind raced through options, then grinned, "Let's call it even and move on. Fair?" Clara smiled, relieved. "Fair." Aaron finally relaxed.

He wanted to ask for ---- more, but knew better than to push it now. This was good enough-they could finally try to get some sleep.