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\u201cI worked through nursing school. Paid my own bills. Took extra shifts. Handled everything myself because if I didn\u2019t, no one else would.\u201d Jonnas listened without interrupting once, and that alone made emotion clog her throat. \u201cAnd after a while\u2014\u201d Dani laughed weakly. \u201cYou get so used to surviving that you forget how to let someone help you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jonnas\u2019s expression softened painfully. \u201cBaby girl.\u201d The tenderness in his voice shattered something inside her. Dani looked up at him helplessly. \u201cThen you came along and started opening doors and bringing me soup and telling me to sleep, and now my brain doesn\u2019t know how to handle any of it.\u201d One side of his mouth lifted slightly. \u201cThat sounds serious.\u201d \u201cIt is serious.\u201d \u201cYou know what I hear?\u201d he asked. \u201cWhat?\u201d she breathed. \u201cA woman who\u2019s exhausted of handling everything on her own.\u201d<\/p>\n

The simple honesty of it made her eyes sting again. Jonnas pulled her closer, carefully, until her forehead rested against his chest. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to earn care from me, Dani.\u201d Her entire body went still, because that was the thing she\u2019d never known how to ask for. Care without conditions, without performance, and without proving she deserved it first. A tear slipped free before she could stop it. Jonnas kissed the top of her head softly.\u201cYou know what I want tonight?\u201d he murmured. Dani shook her head slightly against him.<\/p>\n

\u201cTo put you in one of my shirts.\u201d His hand moved slowly up and down her back. \u201cTuck you into bed.\u201d His voice lowered further. \u201cAnd hold you while you sleep.\u201d Her knees nearly buckled. No one had ever offered her softness like that before. Not without expecting something in return immediately. \u201cJonnas.\u201d \u201cHm?\u201d \u201cYou make me want things that I have no right to want.\u201d His arms tightened around her instantly. \u201cGood.\u201d Dani looked up at him shakily. \u201cThat wasn\u2019t supposed to be reassuring.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is to me,\u201d he admitted. The honesty in his expression stole the air from her lungs because he meant every word, and for the first time in her life, Dani found herself wondering what it might feel like to stop surviving long enough to simply be loved. Dani was absolutely not prepared for how intimate putting on one of Jonnas\u2019s shirts would feel. It should\u2019ve been simple because it was just clothes. But standing in his bathroom, wrapped in soft black cotton that smelled like him while her hair was still damp from the shower, felt dangerously close to something real\u2014something permanent.<\/p>\n

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About K.L. Ramsey & BE Kelly K. L. Ramsey\u2019s Social Media Works by K. L. Ramsey Works by BE Kelly (K.L.\u2019s alter ego\u2026) 1kitap1.com\/en Baby Daddy (Dirty Daddies Book 2) Copyright \u00a9 2026 by K.L. Ramsey Cover Design: Taylor Dawn at Sweet 15 Cover Designs Formatting: Mr. KL Imprint: Independently published First Print Edition: June 2026 All rights reserved.<\/p>\n

No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author\u2019s rights. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author\u2019s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to locales, events, business establishments, or actual persons\u2014living or dead\u2014is entirely coincidental.<\/p>\n

NO AI TRAINING: Without in any way limiting the author\u2019s [and publisher\u2019s] exclusive rights under copyright, any use of this publication to \u201ctrain\u201d generative artificial intelligence (AI) technologies to generate text is expressly prohibited. The author reserves all rights to license the use of this work for generative AI training and development of machine learning language models. 1kitap1.com\/en D Prologue ani Hart was drunk enough to think flirting with the hospital administrator was a good idea.<\/p>\n

That alone should\u2019ve been her first warning sign. The ballroom at the downtown hotel glittered with expensive lights and polished smiles as doctors, nurses, and administrators from St. Jacobs Medical Center mingled during the annual charity fundraiser. Music drifted through the room while waiters carried trays of champagne and tiny appetizers around like they were feeding royalty. Dani hated events like this. There were too many rich donors, too many fake smiles, and way too many people pretending they weren\u2019t judging everyone around them.<\/p>\n

At least the open bar made it tolerable. \u201cOkay,\u201d Aliza said from beside her. \u201cYou\u2019re staring again.\u201d Dani immediately looked away from the man across the room. \u201cI\u2019m not staring,\u201d she lied. \u201cYou absolutely are,\u201d her friend insisted. Dani groaned into her champagne glass as Aliza laughed softly beside her. Unfortunately, her best friend wasn\u2019t wrong, because Jonnas Black stood near the donor table looking unfairly attractive in a black suit that probably cost more than Dani\u2019s rent. He was tall with broad shoulders and dark hair that was always slightly messy, like he\u2019d already been running his hands through it all night.<\/p>\n

And those eyes. God, even from across the room, she could feel them when he looked at her. \u201cYou need to stop doing that,\u201d Aliza muttered. \u201cDoing what?\u201d Dani feigned innocence, even though every dirty thought she ever had was running through her overheated mind right now.<\/p>\n

\u201cLooking at my husband\u2019s best friend like you want to eat him alive,\u201d Aliza said, spelling it all out for her.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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